Do you ever wonder if anyone is really there? In the rush of life sometimes it seems as though we go from place to place, activity to activity. Think of what it is like for a young child. They need to stand on a chair to look in our eyes. They need a stool to get a glass out of a cupboard. They live in a world and in space designed by adults for adults ... with an occasional playroom.
Do you hear me? They tug on our sleeves and want us to look at them.
Do you see me? They talk louder to see if we are looking.
Stop.
Take a breath.
When you see sound ... you have heard me.
