Life becomes habit. There are moments without purpose. Feelings without reason. Business. And stress. Sometimes I feel small.
And then I find a reminder in the form of another person. A person who helps me to feel that I am real by looking straight into my eyes, or sharing a genuine conversation, or tightly holding me in a hug. It is then that I am somehow reminded of my potential. And it is then that I feel alive. Time slowed long enough for me to catch my breath and appreciate.
These persons are whom I wish to be surrounded by. And the kind of person I wish to be myself.
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