If it was by God's will we met, by choice we then became fast friends...
Friendship is a strange thing.... we find ourselves telling each other the deepest details of our lives
things we may not even share with our families who raised us..
But what is a friend? A confidant? A touch of heaven? A fellow emailer?
A shoulder to cry on? an ear to listen and pray? a heart to feel?...
A friend is all these things...and more. No matter where we met, ~I call you friend~
A word so small...yet so large in feeling...a word filled with meaning.
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