unconditional love from families that know us ~
wrapping each other in invisible cloaks
soft, warm and comfortable
finding secret passages past childhood rivalries tempered by shifting, growing maturity ~
stitching unfortunate fraying tears
to create newness and love
while learning how to live
growing and dancing from one family to another
stumbling through new dance steps or running headlong into expectations
accepting bumps and bruises,
listening to joyful exclamations or broken hearts
drying tears and sharing laughter
stepping away when only silence will do
all with the grace, laughter and love that only a family knows.
“Life makes fools of all of us sooner or later. But keep your sense of humour
and you’ll at least be able to take your humiliations with some measure of
grace. In the end, you know, its our own expectations that crush us.”
~ Paul Murray, Skippy Dies
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