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Good morning, Digital Neighbors! Happy Thursday! How about a few thoughts on friendship, along with some fitting quotes? Few things can make a bigger difference in a person’s life than a good friend. We don’t need many. Sometimes just one is enough to make our pilgrimage through life more bearable and joyful. Having a handful of them is a true abundance of riches.

I doubt any of us can have “lots” of friends, because the depth of sharing and time required to form a durable friendship simply takes time. Friendships come in all kinds of depths and degrees. I pray your life is blessed with some. If not, I hope you can find some degree of connection, understanding, and acceptance when you venture onto these intentional communities.

One can be friendly, welcoming, and genuinely interested in one’s neighbor, and that openness can become a springboard for some type of friendship. Again, the depth, degree, and bandwidth may vary. Some friendships may last only for a few chapters of our life, while others remain with us until the end.

Those lifelong friends are rare, and maintaining them is worth the effort. They know us because they have walked the journey with us. They have witnessed our growth, seen our screw-ups, and perhaps even endured some rough waters with us—as we have with them—and they are still here. Still with us. Still listening. Still performing that much-needed dance of sanity: accepting us while at the same time helping us overcome the extremes of our personalities that are often ruinous in familial or other relationships.

Friendships of depth do something nearly divine: they accept us as we are, but they also call us to be more—to strive to become the better person we ought to be. Somehow, they glimpse what is hidden to us and can patiently help us discover it. Friendships are depth need not be lifelong friends; they may enter our story at the right chapter and offer us a gift of understanding and an invitation of adventurous growth that might not otherwise happen. They are one of the happier experiences of life.

Friends are among the few people who can teach us new dance moves in the world of human relationships. Too often we find ourselves stuck in certain patterns inherited from family or set in place at work, with no way to break out of those set moves unless we are willing to make a break with the situation. That is rarely a happy decision, but I have known many over the years in ministry whose family “dance moves” were so set in dysfunctional concrete that exiting the situation was the only solution at the time.

Well, enough musing on friendship. I am thankful for the ones God has placed in my life—the one who has been with me through most of my story, a few mid-chapter additions, and the unique type of friendship this medium can afford when we connect with people and get to know them beyond the 👍 or ❤️ emojis. Have a great Thursday dear neighbors!

I would rather walk with a friend in the dark than alone in the light. —Helen Keller

Friendship is unnecessary, like philosophy, like art.... It has no survival value; rather it is one of those things which give value to survival. —C. S. Lewis

There are no faster or firmer friendships than those formed between people who love the same books. —Irving Stone

The capacity for friendship is God's way of apologizing for our families. —Jay McInerney

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Good morning, digital neighbors! Yesterday was a tad on the wordy side of life, so we’ll just dive into some more “iffisms” from Monday, starting with the history of one of the more common ones from our past. Have a great Thursday my friends!

If at first you don’t succeed, try, try again.

In 1841, the G. & C. Merriam Company of Springfield, Massachusetts, published The Village Reader, a compilation of literary selections to be used in the instruction of primary school students. The book never enjoyed the success of McGuffey’s Readers, the most popular of such early textbooks, but it earned an important footnote in history because it included a poem from Thomas H. Palmer:

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The Beautiful

 

Said the Disciple to the Lover, “Sir, before I left the world I heard certain men who were held in high esteem and thought to know the will of the Beloved say that those who loved the Beautiful did not love the Beloved but loved idols, yet in the Garden of the Beloved we are ever striving to create beauty for the pleasure of the Beloved.  Were they then speaking the truth?”

The Lover answered, “Those who said this had never glimpsed the form of the Beloved nor ever truly sought Him, for all beauty is but the reflection of the beauty of the Beloved, although seen very dimly as in a dark and faulty mirror, even as all goodness is a dim reflection of the goodness of the Beloved.  So it is that those who love beauty and goodness recognize dimly in them the form of the Beloved and though often in ignorance those who are seeking the Beautiful and the Good are seeking after the Beloved.”

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The Lover replied, “Know that the Beloved Himself is the light of the Garden, so that when you began searching for the Beloved even then you found Him, for how can any know the desire to search for the Beloved if He had not already without his knowing revealed Himself to him.”

So the Disciple was greatly comforted by knowing that although he could not see or hear Him he had already found the Beloved, and he labored the more joyously to do the service of the Beloved.

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