Tuesday, September 23, 2014
Shaking with gratitude
Tears running
Exhaustion
Humility flattening out every inch of me
Ready to sleep
Still confusion, eyes hurting, wondering, fearing, but soft and small and here and alright.
I reach with my foot and am reassured. She is here.
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