We try so hard to find love,

yet love is found within.

Take a seat. Sit back. Breathe. You are trying so hard. So hard to do well.

It’s okay. It’s all okay.

I close my eyes and lean back. I imagine I am resting in the palm of the hand of God.

Looking down on me there is a determined smile mixed with tears, mixed with laughter, mixed with sobs.

I spoke.

I love you.

Everything will be okay.