If you do not bring your friends up with you, who will?

If you do not let your friends bring you up, who really can?

There is nothing else to lifting each other up than beholding that the greatest truth—freedom—obtains between the interwoven threads of those who share a simple courage to live openly at this time in this place.

I have heard that loving means believing in more than yourself. That resonates as true words; if so, then life thrives through such loving struggle as this:

To see and to be seen.
To hear and to be heard. 
To touch and to be touched. 

To be loved and to believe.
To be frank and to befriend.
To be held and to behold.

And when you manifest this with your great companions, sharing it with whomever else seeks openness…

How wonderful to be now/here in such a beautiful struggle together!