“I am lonely”,
those three words
unlocked a well in her
and seeing they were accepted
and heard,
she began to tell her story…
we all need to be seen,
and me,
well sometimes
I am lonely too…
though I rarely say it,
and in a few moments a connection
was made, a hug was given,
a brew, a slice of toast,
washing up done…
and she left lifted,
and she lifted me
for I saw God at work
in this not so chance meeting…
Picture of the Comfort Zone community at North Shore Methodist Church Blackpool
Eternal footsteps 