Best Friends

Marilyce and Chelsea

I don’t call any one person my “bestest” because I am blessed with more than one amazing special friend.  When I refer to one of them, I call him/her my “best friend” not because I can’t choose, but because it’s a true description for several people in my life. They are the “through thick and thin” people in my life; they are the ones who have navigated the *stuff* in my life when it’s been piled high and deep.

We took a vacation together.  
We went on retreat to plan and dream.  
We talked for hours, long distance, from coffee shops and bookstore.
We hiked for miles and miles.  
We drank wine and dreamed of Maine cottages.  
We held each other for dear life.  
We made worship together and we slayed dragons together.  
We kept our cool.

Today I had a long and wonderful conversation with one of you.  And it was delicious!

(Great pic, girls!)

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