We find ourselves telling each other the deepest
details of our lives--things we don't even share
with our families.
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 things 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 and 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 humour, our experiences, our tears.
Friendships are foundations, necessary for
Friends, you and me, you brought another friend
and then there were three. We started our
group, our circle 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 have 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 a be a
completely different person...and...well...I'm
happy with how I've turned out so far. Thank
Keep this going. Send it to all of your
friends--those you have and those you have lost
along the way!