gathering days…thirty eight

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“I found you.”  I turned around to find a set of blue eyes peering from behind the kitchen chair.  He had wedged himself past the table and around the legs of grown-ups to the chair nearest me at the sink.  “I found you.”

I finished spinning the lettuce for salad, watching him play on the floor nearby, my thoughts whirling as I realized I don’t say it enough. 

I found you. 

There you are. 

More often what I say is, ‘Here I am.’

We all want to be found, to know that we are sought out and noticed.  That our presence is noted and a glorious addition to someone’s day. 

There you are, I found you.  And I’m stopping just a minute to really see you today.  Because the world is better because you’re in it.

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~ lindasinklings