Gonna be brave and write my “A Friend To Me Is” poem. To me, the symbols of what is written are things and memories of MY time with friends from August 2007 - the present day - who knew joining a great church, would be life changing
the poem itself silly I know – but it’s how I feel…..
A Friend Is…
The sun during the rain
A phone call just to say I understand
A trip to Walmart to get away from the kids
A swim, on a tube, down the river on a hot summer day
A phone call, or visit, when your stuck in bed
An “im proud of you” when you turn your life over to Jesus
A smile of Joy when news of a baby is on the way
A hand to hold when you have to say good bye to that JOY
A just because it’s good to see ya hug
An ear to listen when ya just can’t take it anymore
A weekend of Christ, girlfriends, junk food, tears and laughter
When nothing else can be said “breath” ” I love you” and “I’m here” mean more than the world

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January 7, 2010 at 5:38 pm
candyf
proud to call you FRIEND~ beautiful poem!