What matters to you?
What matters at all?
I've found what matters to me.
I've decided that people matter.
In the middle of my pain I had decided that nothing matters. I morned. Deep in the loss of everything that had held dear.
But then in the middle of myself, in the center of myself, in the deepest of my pain, I found something.
Something does matter.
People matter.
In the core of who I am, other people matter to me. I haven't found why yet.
I know on the surface that God is why they matter.
But I haven't found out why yet that they matter to me.