Oh, the comfort-
the inexpressible comfort of feeling safe with a person,
Having neither to weigh thoughts,
Nor measure words-
but pouring them
All right out – just as they are -
Chaff and grain together-
Certain that a faithful hand will take and sift them-
Keep what is worth keeping-
And with a breath of kindness
Blow the rest away.
About
I'm a teacher but sometimes patience is not my virtue. I'm moody but caring, sensitive but thoughtful and generous to a fault.
