Make a little room.

Have you ever walked up to a table, looking for a place to sit, and for whatever reason, there wasn’t room for you?
How did that feel?
Have you ever been the one at the table watching a hurt heart walk away?
Was there a time you could have made room for someone and didn’t?
Was there a time no one made room for you?

What gets in the way of us all making a little room?

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