There we were, a whole group of us. Sitting around a table of hot tea, delicious food, and delightful conversation. Though seemingly only one thread connected us, yet it may surprise you to know there's so much more. There's a knowing that comes from years. And experiences. A knowing of the heart that settles in.
No matter the time.
No matter the circumstances.
No matter the age differences.
Once connected in heart, always connected in heart.
The infinite beauty of an old friend.
We've chosen different jobs, different churches, different life experiences...
And yet...
The same God, the same Jesus, the same love, and the same friendship. Even the same laughter whenever we're together! So much more commonalities than would seem apparent.
It's the heart lessons here. It's joy we've experienced together, and it's the heartaches too. These ladies have simply always been there. I've moved far away, yet they never left me. I came back and there they were, arms wide open.
My constants.
My heart.
My dearest of friends.
We have hiked and road-tripped and toured...
We have sat hours talking and playing games...
We have journeyed life together...
And at the end of the day, we have LOVED.
It's a heart-full, loved-on, happy-inducing, smile-bright, imperfectly-perfect friendship, these ladies.
And through dating, marriages, inter-state moves, and all manner of changes... Every single step we've taken together has grown my heart three sizes.
There's just something about old friends!
For my heart that pulls elsewhere always knows,
no matter where it may be,
there's hearts waiting,
always at the ready,
to welcome and love
no matter what.
It's a glorious feeling like none other! And when life hits hard, and the pain gets crazy, my wild heart knows the place it can count on...
That's what these ladies are to me.
A comfortable place of rest that is sure.
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kara
10.28.17
Old friends and Jesus.
ReplyDeleteWith tea.
Doesn't get better than that!