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Cherish your tender heart

A dear friend commented about how often I say I’m feeling tender

A year ago I would have taken that as an affront.

“toughen up who wants to see that part of you!”

I would have felt unsafe to share that for fear of rejection. Would have let my heart harden.

Now I feel so grateful

When I’m tender I’m soft and slow

I listen and sit quietly with myself. I love to be with this part of me

I feel love dripping out of every pore

I feel open to being held and seen

My tenderness is a gift and the difference now is I don’t need you to hold it for me. But I’d sure like to share the wisdom of it with you ❤️

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