Sunday, April 30, 2017

Pink Story: Hear my Soul

On November 2nd some dear friends came to visit.  We hadn’t visited with them since this journey began. After sharing some simple food and catching up on some events of the past few months, I found myself sharing everything. I shared the freeway analogy and my aspirations to be strong and powerful like a wolf.  

My trust in my friend was revealed in the fact that I was willing to share my soul. She was blown away by my writing and considered that perhaps writing would help her with all she’s going through. I was blessed by their visit. I can still see her eyes as she hears every word I say.  I don’t have to rush to the end of my story.  I don’t have to shorten it.  She completely listened and heard my soul. These kinds of friends are as precious as gems.

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