These are my musings and observations on my daily life, loves and the laughter that are all a part of my experience of living now in the shires of England.

Wednesday, 15 February 2012

Take my hand

When these words are spoken it is a gift, an opportunity to trust and make a firm connection. At the time you reach for someone’s hand, and they take yours in return, there is a period of mutual exchange occurring.

There is the gift of comfort; there is the willingness to connect; there is the desire to lead and to guide; there is the faith to be led. Taking someone’s hand is a symbol of trust.

In my hand I hold my heart.

When I take someone’s hand we hold our hearts together.

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