Friend – a person whom one knows and with whom one has a bond of mutual affection, typically exclusive of sexual or family relations.
Friend – a person who you like and enjoy being with.
I sometimes envy other women when they share how they have been friends for 10, 20 or 30 years. I listen to them talk about their high school days or they share those years when they were both raising their families and the good times when the two families would get together for holidays or camping trips.
Looking at my own life, I have moved around a lot. In the 12 years of grade and high school, I attended 10 different schools. In sixth grade, I was in three different schools. Growing up, I was always the new kid. The longest I have ever lived in a house is 16 years and that is the house I live in now. When people ask me where I am from, I am not certain how to answer. My “home town” – the place where my parents and their families are from is in southern Illinois. However, we moved from that town when I was ten and the only connection I have to that place is the graves of my parents.
So sometimes when I listen to these women speak of their long-time friendships, I feel like “I have no friends.”
But when I take a second look at my life I realize I have been blessed with an abundance of friends. Looking at the definition of friends as “a person you like and enjoy being with” I recognize that moving around as I have – different communities, different schools, different churches, different jobs – I have been blessed with many people who I liked and enjoyed being with. There are, I have come to believe, seasons of friendship. People have come and gone in my life – not because our friendship ended but time and distance have made it hard to remain close.
That does not negate the value of their friendship. Even the many friends in the past with whom I have lost contact remain in my mind with precious memories of our times together. Although there are even some whose last name I cannot recall, I remember their support and friendship at that season of my life and how valuable it was. And Facebook has been a blessing in that area as it has helped me connect again with many friends from the past. I was surprised and so happy when I got a message a few years ago from a woman in the Philippines asking if I was the same Barbara Lane who had taught a leadership class at their church years ago. We reconnected and I was able to encourage her as she went through a battle with cancer.
- There are my friends from fifth grade who took this shy new kid on the block and made my fifth grade year probably the best school year of my life.
- There are friends from Perryville, Missouri who supported me with such love after my husband was killed in a tragic accident. They offered food, they offered babysitting services. That first Thanksgiving I had so many invitations for Thanksgiving dinner from friends who knew I had no family in the area. They all offered their home if I would not be able to go home for the holiday.
- Friends from Iloilo City in the Philippines who helped me adjust to a different culture, different climate.
- Friends from work at the law firm of Bernard & Davidson who prayed with me and took on some of my work load when I lost a beloved step-father and brother in death just weeks apart and had a daughter in Texas with toxic shock syndrome.
- Friends from Mid-American Energy who took such care of me for over a year while I went through treatment for cancer. The day I came to work after finishing my last radiation treatment, they stood up from their desks and applauded me as I walked to my desk. I felt like an athlete making a victory lap.
- Friends from churches I have attended as a pastor’s kid, a lay person, a pastor’s wife and now a lay person again. With them I have laughed, cried, prayed and they have helped me grow in the Lord.
Have all my friends proven true? No. There have been times when those I thought were friends have hurt me, disappointed me, even betrayed me. But I still reach out to make friends. To shut myself off from others because of a few hurts might spare future pain – but would certainly stop future joy!
But the best friend I have ever had is my Lord Jesus Christ! All of my friends have been able to help me many times, but there are times when only the Lord could meet my need. I shared in a past blog about being all alone when I had radiation treatment. No friend could be with me then. But the Lord was. Coincidence or An Act of God?
One of the old gospel songs says it best.
What a friend we have in Jesus
All our sins and griefs to bear
And what a privilege to carry
Everything to God in prayer
Oh, what peace we often forfeit
Oh, what needless pain we bear
All because we do not carry
Everything to God in prayer
Have we trials and temptations?
Is there trouble anywhere?
We should never be discouraged
Take it to the Lord in prayer
Can we find a friend so faithful
Who will all our sorrows share?
Jesus knows our every weakness
Take it to the Lord in prayer
If you need a friend, let me introduce you to the best friend who will ever have – Jesus Christ.
I love your blogs and I can relate to your every word on this one.I once was hurt from a long time friend,I did forgive her but then I had trouble trusting people and friendships after that until Jesus showed me how to trust in Him.He is always with us and we are never alone.He is my strength. Thank you for your friendship.
Your words are a blessing to me. I’m so thankful if anything I write helps you. I appreciate your friendship also.
One thing is for sure. You habe amazing friends. And i like your writing style. Your blog is really nice. I have made sure to follow it so that I can read your future posts as well! Great job!
Thank you so much for your kind comments. Hope you enjoy future blogs!
You are welcome! I hope you enjoy my blog as well!