Some call it obsession, some think it narrow
but in our family we love special interests;
with intensity, with all we’ve got
we focus, we explore, we research and find out.
Our knowledge creates a safe space in which we can curl up and rest.
Familiar and known.
Digging and drawing,
collecting and cuddling, playing and gaming,
gather the facts, devour the info.
It is expertise we can share.
Breathe it all in, get the sand between your toes,
the clarity of focus takes experience deep, deep, deeper;
you can taste it, smell it, know it.
It’s all or nothing,
all in, or not at all.
That’s the wonder and beauty of special interests.
And in the pursuit we see
fierce loyalty, tenacity against the odds;
a single-mindedness that isn’t swayed.
Peer pressure can’t touch this.
So yes, some may think it narrow, some think we obsess.
I guess some may even find it boring,
but in this family we love special interests.
In them we see echoes of a Creator, a Father’s heartbeat.