I write about my life and life itself seen through my eyes for who can write through the experiences of others if not their own?

Saturday, April 20, 2013

Your Gift, My Joy

The anticipation of a predicted excitement, known yet so new each time. The tranquility that comes from an earned comfort and the gift of being able to be oneself.  

A silence kindly accepted, permissibly interrupted. Conversations lovingly understood, beliefs never challenged.  

I can buy anything, plan everything, but I can never manufacture the gift of friendship because this gift can only be given and humbly accepted, joyfully appreciated and I am blessed to receive it.  

Thank you, my friend.