Making people feel welcome is
A gift. I do not have that gift myself;
It is, nevertheless, one I admire:
For there are few things as precious as
A sense of belonging —-
What a thing to be able to give.
Almost every quality we call a ‘gift’
Is like that: we display it best by
Giving it away
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Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.
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