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A Dear Friend To me

I am so thankful for the friends the Lord has brought my way. Sometimes I smile at the thought of how each one has played an important role in my life.

I have come to accept that there are seasons in friendship. Some friendships come and stay a life time, some come just for a specific season,while others you do not talk everyday but when you do its like you have been together all through.One great lesson for me is to try and understand these seasons in friendship.

I have a dear friend, I call her Shiru.I have known her for over 10 years and she has this contagious laughter and loves life. About 8 years ago, she relocated to another country miles away and I thought our friendship would die. But one thing I thank God for is the efforts she has made to keep our friendship alive.

We are now married,have kids and yet our friendship has just grown with us .Today, I was feeling a bit down and guess who calls with her laughter? Esther. I keep saying she is like a guardian angel to me or our hearts are connected because over the years, in my low moments, she somehow calls at that time.

So just to say Shiru, love you so much and am so blessed to have you as a friend, even the distance and years have not changed that underlying value of friendship.May I be a better friend to you and to all my other friends.

For all my friends, thank you for being in my life and I never take any of you for granted.

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