Curiosity killed the cat
To be loved is to be known. Those I love I seek to know. As I pursue to know people more, the more I come to love them. The greatest expression of this, is found in the Psalter, where it is shown that God who knows us, better than anyone else ever could. Created us, knows us, and loves us. I find it to be such a privilege getting to know people. Peeling back the layers and getting to see who they really are. I really do delight in getting to learn about people empirically. Getting to see those I hold dear when they're, hungry, excited, bored, sleepy, loud and quiet. Due to a growing sense of self-awareness and other people's observations. I have been diagnosed as being a very inquisitive person. I really do notice it most of all when I meet new people. The first conversation is usually an onslaught of questions. I can't help myself but want to know what language a multilingual person thinks in, by themselves versus with others. The end to my questions, is me b...