Found this comment floating around online somewhere talking about the power of touch, and was struck, as I struggle with needing it and not receiving. This brought tears to my eyes, if you can believe that:
...the Savior touched the leper to heal him. He touched the leper! There was (is) no one so sick/sinful He would not touch them.
When somebody loved me, Everything was beautiful. Every hour we spent together lives within my heart......When she loved me -Sarah McLachlan, "When She Loved Me", Toy Story 2 soundtrack
