I love you, child. Like a drop of dew clinging to a flower, magnifying the sun’s light. Like the cool underground river that feeds your roots. I love you like your own blood, carrying and spreading life through you.
Like all these things there are times when you won’t feel it. You are so immersed in my love and it in you that you do not notice its presence. This is to remind you that even when you do not feel it, when you do not feel me, or worse, feel at odds with me, that my love for you is no less and you are not forgotten or abandoned.