... you were onto something?
How long did it take for you to see that you were seeing something?
... to name a pattern, to speak into the darkness, to say, "Come forth!"?
How did you feel when others didn't see the same - and laughed? When others joined with you, and wondered about what could be ... how did you feel?
When you were way out of your depth, when you wound up in conversations that you felt like you had no right to be in?
When did you realise ... how much of it was grace?