FRIENDS ARE FRIENDS FOREVER…..
By Karen | Jul 25 2008
I remember the old Michael W. Smith song word for word. It was our theme song senior year of high school.
Friends are friends forever if the Lord’s the Lord of them
And a friend will not say never
’cause the welcome will not end
Though it’s hard to let you go
In the Father’s hands we know
That a lifetime’s not too long to live as friends.
Sometimes, when I’m prepping this house to sell or packing things up to move, I’m excited as all get out. Sometimes it hits me hard I’m leaving everything I know.
Now, let me start out by saying, I don’t have many friends. Wow, that sounds so sad, doesn’t it? But it’s a fact. My life, for so many years, has revolved around kids. My “friends” were the mothers of my kids’ friends. There was no time to squeeze in my own socialization. My life revolved around socializing them. And I was ok with that for a long time.
And then we met a family who we clicked with. The kids got along famously. And the mom and I could chat for hours and still not feel like we had covered all the topics. We bounced ideas off of each other, shared horror stories about parenting, and did whatever we could to support one another. As the mother of two herself, she is as busy as I am so we only pulled off a visit 3 or 4 times a year. But they were good visits!!
Just last week we had one of those visits, and I must tell you–it hit me hard we’re moving away. Because Tina did about the nicest thing anyone (outside of family) has done for me in a long time (possibly ever.)
Just before her visit I had several KA-razy days. Mike and I flew to Florida for the job interview. We got home Friday night and then early the next day we had scavengers family descend on us for the weekend. First thing Monday morning we had a realtor at our door to go over the house and list it. So I’m not even sure “KA-razy” covers it adequately.
Tina and I had planned to get together that day. The kids were all anxious to play together, and we were anxious to catch up with all of the happenings going on in both of our lives. I was bound and determined not to cancel this visit. Tina emailed me and asked me if she could bring anything. I was fresh out of bread and I asked her if she had any she could bring.
Tina came with bread–both regular sliced bread and a loaf of french. She also came with ham and cheese. And some snacks. And two rotisserie chickens. She knew I hadn’t had time to grocery shop and she wanted to help me out.
How awesome is that? She sensed a need and filled it. I stretched that food out with a few staples we had in the pantry and we ate well for days! Every time I ate ham, or sliced off a piece of chicken, or buttered a piece of bread, I remembered how wonderful it is to have Tina in my life. And it hit me hard I’m leaving.
Thank you, Tina, for being such a good friend and for showing God’s love in such a real way. When I grow up, I want to be just like you.
(Did I mention Tina was skinny?*)
*Sorry, had to add that. Two deep, philosophical posts in a row might give people the idea I’ve lost my sense of humor!






















































