Sunday, August 21, 2022

“…friends…”


1983

2022






Friends


Gratitude, 

Friends “come alongside”*

Those hard places

Those places of joy

Walking along the way,

Mountains high, green fields, and hard fought valleys


Kindness, listening, letters, and Words to lift, lighten, and nudge 

They stay the storm,

This life’s moments “break over us”

Friends ride out crashing, surprising waves,

Beginning and ending


Highs and lows,

Spectacular and common times

With us 

Seasons of this fleeting life 

Older and gray, the passing years 

Thankful, preserving, the most

“Valuable of all possessions”

Important times, God times, grateful times with beautiful souls



Friends, 

Glimpse poetry by Joe Holuta


*Inspired by favorite reading writing of William Wilberforce




Love of my life

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