Friends: Conversations

I've just had two LONG and satisfying conversations with two friends, one after another. One rang me and, still being up and knowing the time in Noblesville, Indiana, I rang the other.

The distances can seem so far, but when you hear the smile in the voice of a friend, there is no distance. Oh to share a Woodchuck or cup of Dilmah would be great, but I am sated.

God has been good to me in friends who sense the beat of my heart. Now where's the one who went up the East Coast and hasn't been heard from . . . .

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