Tuesday, November 13, 2007

friends...

friends are....
companions...they accompany you to places that you'd like to see...to adventures that you are afraid of trying all by yourself...to help you decide in what color to choose in picking a shirt or a blouse perhaps...friends accompany you to concerts so you wouldn't go shouting all by your self...that may leave people staring at you in amazement...thinking you may have gone crazy.
friends are...
allies...they support you in whichever road you choose to take...friends even take the risks in joining you while you risk your self...friends stand just right beside you...closer when you need a hand to reach out to...farther when you need someone to look after you
friends are...
confidant...to lend a shoulder to cry on, to listen to your worries and hear the silent cry of your wounded heart...friends keep their hearts open, accepting you whatever you have to decided to do to yourself...staying with you when every one has left....
friends are...
advisers...to let you see life in a different view...when worries and hardships have blurred your sight, friends are there to lead you to a better way...friends tell how they truly feel so you'll have an idea of what it's like to be in a different case...so you wouldn't think that the initial reaction and idea you have in mind, is always the right thing to do.
friends are...
admirers...they admire the courage you have and admire your strength in admitting your weaknesses and facing failure...they admire your good looks and goodness in taste and admire your boldness to be different...in expressing yourself no matter what people say...
friends are...angels, God-given gifts. they are physical manifestations that a loving, caring and generous living God like the one we worship, looks after us and makes sure that we receive his personal sent presents. every day that we live with our friends are days that God shows himself to us, through their loving kindness and loyalty, friends assures of a company and of a good life that lies ahead.
pasaway...

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