now lift me into your arms as something precious
that you dropped (from John of the Cross "This Earth is a Bow)

I am feeling I need to meditate on this image. I want to feel I am special and precious to God; not just one of many but uniquely and specially loved.

I think God has just remembered that he dropped me back there on the path. With the awareness of my absence he has come back looking for me. I am calling out to him so he can see where I have landed.