My child,
I stand with outstretched
Arms of Love.
Open
Waiting
For you to turn and come.
Run if you can
Stagger or crawl if you must.
But come.
Offer to me that which you deem unacceptable.
Receive instead
Love and affirmation.
You are mine
I created you
I desire you
Just as you are right now.
Once you have come
Each time you have come
You are free then to return
To your place in life
(chosen by me, with love)
But now it is different.
For you are living and moving and having
your being from within my love.
My child,
Never forget,
That at any moment you are also free to
return for a fresh enfolding and
embrace.