I am enough and enough shows up all around me

I forget sometimes how blessed I am
Then I pick up a paintbrush
Dip it in color
These people come out
On canvases
On wood
Walls
Walls
Walls
On floors
On faces
On tables

These faces familiar
These people tell me who I am
Tell me they love me
That I am love
Love is all there is
I believe them.