All of us get lost…somewhere, at some point in our lives. We all hope to be found, by someone, by anyone.
We all get lost, sometimes deliberately. Hoping someone would be brave enough to come find us. We hide in the places only we know. And we leave behind clues for people to come find us. But not everyone can figure out those clues. We get lost and hope that someone, somewhere would miss us and come looking for us, venture after us to bring us back home. That is how some of us validate ourselves. We get lost deliberately hoping to be found. That is what some of us do to feel loved. To feel needed. To feel wanted. We get lost.
And all we can do is, pray to dear God, that someone would love us enough to bring us back.
We get lost to get found.
Fresh from the backyard today.