Tuesday, May 18, 2010

I want to be this kind of friend.


















O the comfort, the inexpressible comfort

Of feeling safe with another person

Having neither to weigh thoughts nor measure words

But pouring them all out, chaff and grain together

Knowing a faithful hand will take and sift them,

Keep what is worth keeping, and with a breath of kindness

Blow the rest away
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--Diana Murlock Craik

3 comments:

Marc Peter said...

Yes!

Andrea's Adventures said...

love this!

Melissa said...

that is the kind of friend I experience you to be!