I feel the most loved in rooms that are filled with people who include me in the conversation.
I feel the most loved in spaces where the people there give me time and space to make decisions.
I feel the most loved when I am given the opportunity to decide.
I feel the most loved in a space where those around me give the right to choose.
I feel the most loved in spaces where the lighting is soft and the overhead lighting is forbidden.
I feel the most loved where food is shared.
I feel the most loved when laughter bounces off ceilings and raises the volume just a little bit.
I feel the most loved in spaces where my thoughts can flow freely.
I feel the most loved when those around me encourage me to enjoy the things that I enjoy.
I feel the most loved in spaces where I am challenged in love. Where my brain is allowed to explore and wander without the fear.
I feel the most loved in room with low lights, a group of people singing worship, with my eyes closed and my heart quiet.