So I'm sitting here in the office, working on tomorrow's work, and I'm hearing bits of the conversation my colleague is having with a pre-teen and I have to smile.
It's so sweet that the pre-teen feels comfortable enough with my colleague to share with her - what she wants to wear to this weekend's service, how she is being told to wear this and that by her mother, and her questions. Prattling. This child is comfortable enough to prattle and be herself with my colleague.
I hope that I will be such an adult, that younger ones would feel they can be themselves in my presence.
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