Thursday, November 03, 2011

The Friend

"Finest and rarest blossom,
at a happy moment springing
from the freedom of a lightsome, daring, trusting spirit,
is a friend to a friend."
-from the poem "The Friend"
by Dietrich Bonhoeffer 
in Prayers from Prison 


Thankful today for my friends, scattered far and near-at-hand, new and long-time, young and young-at-heart.

4 comments:

Kathie said...

and oh. so. thankful. for you too!

tonia said...

me too. :) I wish I could hold both your hands and squeeze them so you would know how much I love you both.

Trish T. said...

I know I'm a new friend but I'm very thankful for you, too, Beth!

Kristi said...

I am thankful for you!!