An act of Tenderness in a time of sorrow

Touch is the key

The human touch is a miracle in itself. The contact of bodily parts between humans is like lighting a fuse of emotions. Think for a moment of the most memorable touch in your life. Mine is the unexpected laying of a hand on my shoulder at a funeral for a dear friend. At that moment, I felt a emotional uprising within my soul and a release of pent up sorrow from my heart. I knew right then and there that I was not alone in my grief nor in my tears. I turned to my comforter and struggled with the words "Thank you". They spoke to me at the moment I needed them most, never saying a word. If you want someones undivided attention, simply touch them and wait for two heartbeats.

Touch is the key. Our senses excite, our minds drop all thoughts and focus upon the touch. Few everyday events rival the human touch. Even the word is used to describe more than sensory effect. You touch someone with kindness, touch their heart and yes, even touch them to very core of their being. Sometimes we are touched by what we see, not feel. An act of kindness, affection and the sight of a newborn child.

Our lives would be empty if not for our friends who touch our hearts. Reach out and touch someone, they will appreciate that.

As Jim Morrison would say . . . . "Come on, Come on and touch me Babe!"