If This Is Not A Place
If this is not a place where tears are understood,
where can I go to cry?
If this is not a place where my spirit can take wing,
where do I go to fly?
If this is not a place where my feelings can be heard,
where do I go to speak?
If this is not a place where you will accept me as I am,
where can I go to Be?
If this is not a place where I can try to learn and grow,
where do I just be me?
(Taken from 'Making Everybody Welcome' Diocesan leaflet)
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