There I was sitting, staring at the computer screen (or if you are my nephew it’s the pooder) with a deer in headlights stare. Trying to write a paper for school. Key word: trying. Unfortunately I wasn’t being very successful…. My gaze fell on the the magnifying glass and I smiled. Through the glass I could see the weaving threads of the curtains behind. The strands folded in and out, over and down. Our lives our like those strands latticed together in an intricate way. We aren’t just single pieces of thread but our lives are woven together with many other lives. If we never touch others then we will never be part of a beautiful tapestry. It may be messy on the back of a tapestry and honestly most people’s live have unsightly parts but in the end we will see the bigger picture and marvel. Getting close to people can be hard but the result is worth it. Let’s be willing to touch people’s lives in a beautiful way.
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