known

there is someone that knows me more than everyone else. knows me more than i know myself.
someone that, because of their divine knowledge, knows exactly what potential i hold.
and for that very reason, they trust in me and give me, in my lonelier moments, the smallest glimpses of what i could become, to help me hold onto it.
that gentle push of encouragement, not chastisement, is what i need every time.
and while it constantly battles me, it never tires them.
i could only hope to live to that full potential, to show that i did not waste their faith.
and like nothing else, it moves me.

i have no doubts that i am known. and above all other things, loved.