Friends

There is a yard across the street from the entrance of our subdivision that we have to pass every time we go somewhere. It has a TON of stuff in it. Some of the stuff (actually most of it) in the yard makes no sense at all to me. But these seven little dwarfs, well, I just find them cute! Their paint is warn, noses are chipped, some are falling over, but they are all still together. I just imagine them all being good friends in the Snow White fairytale. And friends, no matter their stature or how broken or how chipped, are a treasure.

I had the privilege of having lunch with a dear Christian friend yesterday. Even though we hadn't seen each other in almost six months, we picked up just like it was yesterday and not so long ago. I love that with people who have the Lord in common, it can be like that. You can share and listen and laugh and cry together. Thank you God for friends!

A man that hath friends must shew himself friendly: and there is a friend that sticketh closer than a brother. - Proverbs 18:24

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