The Curiosity of Chance.
People come in and out of our lives.
Some form acquaintances.
Others become friends.
And a small few fill our heart and soul and grow to be part of our very being.
When life separates us from these particular persons, fate has a way of keep them part of us. Bringing them back in our lives.
Fate, and Facebook.
An old nursery rhyme sums it up better than I am able to at the moment:
"Make new friends, but keep the old. One is silver and the other gold."
No matter what jewel, they are precious and we should hold on to them with all our hearts.
2 comments:
hey you. i feel exactly this way about you. love. julie.
just found your blog via Amanda's, and wondering why I'm not friends w/you on FB? Hmm...feeling lots of nostalgia after a trip to Ohio. Love you Brian!
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