Yesterday, at Panera, I was catching my friend up on my life - we hadn't seen each other for a long while - and when I told her of a recent development having to do with a certain male interest of mine I saw her eyes light up. As though she were in my shoes. It made me smile.
That's awesome. I really appreciate the way my close women friends love updates from my life and seem to be able to feel what I'm feeling when I talk about them. They are loving.
Tonight I was telling another good woman friend about my dream last night. About half way through I started wondering if the story was too weird, but I looked at her, rapt with attention. I continued on, and felt very appreciative. After all, dreams are really personal, their meaning has particular significance to you. Showing interest in them, regardless of how hard they may be to follow, shows a sincerity that comes from the heart.
What would I do/have done without all the wonderful women who have filled my life? I would certainly NOT be where I am today, and would have a long way to go to get here.
min, you are a constant source of inspiration for me. i had a flashback last night of you, me and cliff sitting in friendly's when we were in high school and was profoundly thankful that even though so much has changed and we have grown as people, something in that moment has carried through time and allowed us to stay connected. all love and blessings.
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