I miss us..
"I thank God every time I remember you."
--Philippians 1:3
Nice memories.. I still like to talk about them. They have a way of bolstering my spirits and inspiring me through long stretches of difficulties. I thank the Lord for friends who don't mind listening if I feel like recounting memories. There's something comforting about sharing memories.
On a hot day it was relief to feel the chill of a cappuccino freeze in my grip. So many other remembrances, help me to not take for granted those things I still can feel and do. And it's joy is multiplied if shared with a friend.
A listening friend. What comfort?!
Thanks for those who take the time to listen, for you help me to know if I persevere I can be understood. Who never bid me to hurry up and take my tasks from me and do them for me; for often I need time rather than help. Who ask for my help, for my greatest need is to be needed. Who encourage me with a smile to try once more. Who respect me and love mo as I am, just as I am, and not like you wish I were. I miss it. i miss them. I miss us...
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