I am needed all the time, all day long. (or at least it feels that way).
He needs me.
She needs me.
They all need me.
My needs are usually last on the list despite knowing that they should be first. Knowing that neglecting me makes it harder to care for them.
She needs me to sleep.
She needs the warmth of my body. To hold my hand. To feel my presence and breath. My scent comforts her, the weight of my hand on her chest relaxes her.
So I succumb to her needs.
I pull her into the crook of my elbow (her favorite place) and pull her close. I lie down next to her and breathe in deeply her baby scent marveling at how quickly its going. As I drift off thinking of the miracle of her and missing him I realize that maybe this is what I need.
Maybe she knows what I need more than I do.
Maybe she is being led by her angel to remind me to slow down, to rest, to cherish, to be.
I melt in beside her feeling her warmth, her heat, her breath.
My hand on her chest is the comfort she needs to fall asleep.
While I weigh on her body she weighs on my heart, pulling me down, pulling me in. Reminding me that sometimes you just need to be.
Simply being needed, that’s my Simple Moment, Bigger Picture this week.
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