beloveds,
here is a poem i wrote.
Love love love
Give give give
Don’t be a doormat
But don’t be a deadbolt either
Be a door
A beautiful front door
On a spacious front porch
With rocking chairs
And a wreath
And a “welcome home” sign
Be a space in a place
Where people can be
Be without agenda
Be themselves
Be known, seen, and loved.
light, love, and blessings,
a
