To have the honor to watch someones awakening has got to be one of the most beautiful things on earth. Its a lot like watching a baby be born. The person watching is loving, supportive, excited...knows what is ahead of the new one and how beautiful the journey is. Yet the one being born is confused, scared, upset, exposed, unsure and dependent on those around him for guidance, growth and love. Its an uncomfortable feeling...a destruction of all that is known to the new one and must at times feel like the end rather than the beginning. Tears are shed. Tears of the known. Tears of the unknown. But non-the-less....tears. I feel humbled to have the opportunity to experience such greatness. My cup runneth over with love.
Posted on: Wed, 29 Jan 2014 15:58:55 +0000
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