You Will Never Hear

You will never hear in the land of make believe, "I have no room for you."

In between the fields and butterflies, by the rivers and the sunrise, there is always room.

There will always be enough space for the land of make believe grows as we all grow. Grow in faith, hope, and joy. 

You will always be welcome and no one will ever tell you, you are too broken.  You will be accepted as you are.  You will be loved as you are, right now and you will be loved as you grow and as you heal.

I look towards the distance and I see the sunrise.  It fills my heart with much warmth and comfort.  I smile because it is just like if I was sitting in the land of make believe.