I am delighted to have such friends. Before I moved to Tennessee, I began praying that God would give me a friend. I knew that in order to have friends, I would need to "show myself friendly," but in a place where I would be a "newcomer," I knew it would still take a while. I am thankful that God saw fit to quickly give me a friend.
As I look back over my life, I realize that it seems most times I had a major life change, I can think back on at least one friend who helped me "make it." I look back fondly on the girl who helped me when we moved to the city. . .I was such a "country-bumpkin." I chuckle remembering not knowing what to wear for Mix-Match Day at school. . .literally, everything I owned was khaki, pink, or blue. I remember that I worked so hard to find something that didn't match. I went to the basement and found an old, hot pink, plaid shirt that my mom used to wear and paired it with some kind of skit (I think flowered, but I don't really remember). I know it didn't match. When I went to homeroom to be graded, I was heart-broken because my homeroom teacher wouldn't give me spirit points because she thought I did match! My friend helped me learn to do my hair and make-up. She also had beautiful clothes. I remember feeling that she was not only one of the few people who accepted and loved me for who I was, but also helped me become better in my weak areas. . . and we were only in junior high school.

I am so thankful for all of the people who have come into my life and influenced me for the good.
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