Friendship is a strange thing...
we find ourselves telling each other the deepest details of our
lives... things we don't even share with the families who raised
us. But what is a friend? a confidant? a lover? a
shoulder to cry on? an ear to listen? a heart to feel?
A friend is all of these and more. No matter where we met, no
matter how long we've been together... I call you a friend. A word
so small, yet so large in feeling, a word filled with emotion a word
overflowing with LOVE. Truly great things come in small packages.
Once the package of friendship has been opened, it can never
be closed. It is a constant book always waiting...waiting to be read...
and enjoyed. We may have our disagreements... we may have our
disappointments... we may argue... we may concern one
another...friendship is a unique bond that lasts through all
tribulations.
A part of each of us goes into our friendships...our
humor...our experiences... our tears. Friendships are
foundations...necessary for life...and love. Friends... you and
me... You brought another friend and then there were three... we
started our group... our circles of friends... there is no beginning... there
is no end.
Even though I don't speak to you all everyday... or even as often as I
would like to... You have all crossed my path of life in one way or
another... some of you I've only bumped into... some walked a while with
me... and some of you will continue to walk with me... but...
DON'T EVER THINK FOR A SECOND that since we aren't in constant
contact...that I don't think of you all...because if it wasn't for coming across
all of YOU... who knows? I would be a completely different
person...and... well... I'm happy with how I've turned out so far.
