Today I am thankful for the shelter of family.
I came home and after everyone fell asleep, watched Water (2005) on Netflix.
Now I feel thoughtful.
This movie stirred something in me.
I am guilty of censoring myself.
Sometimes I am unable to say what I feel.
I do not permit myself.
Is that really so wise?
A thousand voices singing,
each note was the Truth.
I want to be kind.
I want to be gentle.
I want to be calming.
I want to soothe.