The one gift we give to ourselves is the gift of friendship. A friend is someone you hold with both hands. Someone you trust, treasure and respect. Above all appreciate. Someone to share your thoughts with and theirs. Who’s not judgmental, who can accept others for who they are, opposed to who someone else may want them to be.
Someone who understands you can’t measure a person by their mistakes. That each of us has room to share, grow and learn from our errors, understanding a person who looks back will never see the sun rise.
I would like to meet someone I can look forward with, build a friendship with, who’s not afraid to take a chance on something that requires vison “Friendship”! Part of being a good friend is willing to listen, not just with the ear, but the heart as well. I welcome the opportunity to color a friend in my life. Who will read my letters in the spirit they’re written, understanding the words of my letters will always be the thoughts of my heart, because when we write letters, it’s the only form of traveling where the only thing we move is our hearts!
It’s always my pleasure…
Edward E. Walker