All in A Table
When it becomes too scary to not speak
When there is much on the line
When others don’t have a place for it
Please speak up anyway
It always surprises me when threads from the past
Reach into the present and guide me
When a small insignificant yes turns into a major life decision
We don’t need much to be generous
Turns out generosity isn’t defined by a number
But of sacrifice
Maybe opposites are only things outside our experience
Maybe they only exist at first glance
At snap judgment
At the superficial
It’s hard to prove the lack of something
It’s hard to see what’s not there
There’s so much information blaring into my eyes
I can forget I don’t know everything
Because I see so much
I’m not dwindling myself down to labels
I can’t be described in 3 words
I’m not a train wreck
I just had a train wreck moment
And only had myself to tell
What if we loved deeply
Grew a relationship
Like a garden
And there
Sprinkled truth
This place changed me
This place challenged me
This place made me more me