Welcome
I could have picked a different place to spell out WELCOME.
But apparently, I chose a deer path.
They can’t read, of course—but they sure can kick rocks.
That's okay. I just go out and fix the deer-kicked stones.
And somehow, that reminds me:
Be welcoming.
The world needs it.
Even when my welcome gets trampled or scattered,
I just keep spelling it out again.
Because maybe it’s the welcome someone needs today.