I am thankful for friends that fill, and I have lived long enough to appreciate the blessing that it is.
The ones that choose every day to walk life with me, embracing and even celebrating my many quirks.
They keep me grounded and hold me accountable. Every BS sniffed is called out, but with an undertone of kindness that drives the point home yet softens the blow. Judgement isnโt in our deck of cards. Encouragement is plentiful, and yes there is also a whole lot of hyping. Some might say excessively so ๐๐ฝโโ๏ธ๐๐ฝโโ๏ธ๐คท๐ฝโโ๏ธ๐๐ฝโโ๏ธ. Respect is a rule of engagement. Value is exchanged. Love is shared.
A lifetime of memories encases my heart, each spotlit for its weight in gold. We are better for it โ this friendship we all hold dear. I am a reflection of the company I keep. My inner circle is the iron that sharpens me. They keep me on my toes and above all else stir my heart more and more toward God.
This post was inspired by my sweet friend who found a minute in her wildly busy life to send me this today. I was at a stop light when my phone lit up, and when I read it so did I.
๐๐ด ๐ช๐ต ๐ด๐ต๐ช๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฏ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ? ๐๐ช๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ธ๐ข๐บ, ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฏ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ข๐ด ๐ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ง๐ญ๐ฆ๐ค๐ต ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ญ๐ช๐ต๐ถ๐ณ๐จ๐บ. ๐๐ฐ๐ฑ๐ฆ ๐ช๐ตโ๐ด ๐ข ๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ด๐ด๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ข๐ด ๐ช๐ต ๐ช๐ด ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฎ๐ฆ. ๐๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ *๐ฌ๐ช๐ด๐ด ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ซ๐ช*
๐๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ต ๐ฎ๐ฆ, ๐ ๐๐ฉ๐ณ๐ช๐ด๐ต, ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ต๐ช๐ญ๐ญ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ด๐ด ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฏ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ.
๐๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ฆ, ๐ ๐๐ฑ๐ช๐ณ๐ช๐ต, ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฒ๐ถ๐ช๐ฆ๐ต ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ต.
๐๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฎ๐ฆ, ๐ ๐๐ข๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ, ๐ง๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๐บ๐ฆ๐ด๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฅ๐ข๐บโ๐ด ๐ฉ๐ข๐ณ๐ฎ๐ด.
๐๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ช๐ด๐ค๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฅ๐ด ๐ฐ๐ง ๐บ๐ฆ๐ด๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฅ๐ข๐บ, ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ด๐ถ๐ณ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ค๐ต ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ข๐ค๐ฆ.
๐๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ช๐ด๐ค๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ๐ข๐จ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต๐ด ๐ฐ๐ง ๐บ๐ฆ๐ด๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฅ๐ข๐บ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ด๐ถ๐ณ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ค๐ต ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ฑ๐ฆ.
๐๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ด๐ด ๐ฐ๐ง ๐บ๐ฆ๐ด๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฅ๐ข๐บ, ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ด๐ถ๐ณ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ค๐ต ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ด๐ต๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐จ๐ต๐ฉ.
๐๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ฃ๐ต๐ด ๐ฐ๐ง ๐บ๐ฆ๐ด๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฅ๐ข๐บ, ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ด๐ถ๐ณ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ค๐ต ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ง๐ข๐ช๐ต๐ฉ.
๐๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ด ๐ฐ๐ง ๐บ๐ฆ๐ด๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฅ๐ข๐บ, ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ด๐ถ๐ณ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ค๐ต ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ.
๐๐ฆ๐ต ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ธ ๐ฅ๐ข๐บ ๐ข๐ธ๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฅ,
๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ข๐ธ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐จ๐ณ๐ข๐ค๐ฆ ๐ ๐๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฅ. ๐๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฏ
My friend and I have not had a full conversation in weeks but somehow, she knew just what I needed. Again, I say I am thankful for friends that fill.
I hope this prayer lifts your spirit as it did mine.
Happy Monyaay!
Xo, Mel.
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