Those Who Shape (a poem)

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Those who shape give time, attention, dedication, devotion, patience, and a willingness to follow the contours of that which is and is in process of becoming. Those who shape are unknown artists of eternal renown; their presence forever evidenced in the becoming that never ends. Those shaped through the loving faithfulness of those who shape live their gratitude in becoming those who shape. -- bshivers

 Offered in thanksgiving to those who have shaped my life.
There are too many to list. 

Thank you for being.

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