Quiet Time

[norarora]

I just want to sit. On my new futon. With you. Whoever you are. The person who will sit with me, not need to talk. Just be here close to me as I think. Not be scared away if I begin to cry. Not press me to talk. But listen if I do. Don't tell me what to do. But reassure me that it's ok. Somehow. Let me fall asleep. Be there when I wake up. Then give me a hug. A Kairos hug. One from Jesus that says that no matter what, it's ok. Even just for those few seconds. You are loved. And I will have no doubt in my mind that that's true. That who I am is ok. It's good enough. Have no hidden agenda. Just pure and innocent care.

I don't have any left.

I hope we meet soon.