It is a wondrous thing that if you manage a small thing like a silent smile at me, unfocused eyes trying so hard to see me... a haphazard touch by your hand, planted somewhere on my body when we play wrestle on the floor. I feel your life, your significance, your purpose. I become happiness, I become healed. I understand my purpose... you are my gift...
Every day that you live and care for Anke and Markus and other beings you touch with your heart is part of your grace. I hope your next arc around the sun in the year to come brings you joy, love and deep connection.
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