Funny story, Monday, the week I started my new me, I went to my woman's ministry meeting. It was a powerful meeting discussing domestic violence (and although I've been trained and have been volunteering the past four years at a Domestic Violence shelter my eyes have been so opened by that meeting). I learned some interesting things also.
- I have a friend that although she isn't abused physically, she's in a relationship that can been seen as a domestic violence situation
- A woman knows the type of relationship she's in, and isn't going to leave until she's ready NO MATTER how severe the relationship is.
From someone who recognized the tough task of being a friend - Gloria Naylor
"Sometimes being a friend means mastering the art of timing. There is a time for silence. A time to let go and allow people to hurl themselves into their own destiny. And a time to prepare to pick up the pieces when it's all over."
When you don't really care about a person, it is easy to watch them walk into the fire, for you have no vested interest in them coming out alive. But when you cherish the soul of another the way true friends do, it pains you to watch them hurt themselves or be hurt by others. Yet one of the hardest parts of really loving a friend is allowing them to travel their own journey, however painful, and being there on the other side with open arms and lots of Kleenex!
So with that I write:
Dear Friend,
Despite our time now, I'll be ready for the time you need me, prepared to pick up the pieces.
Signed
Always your friend!
Dear Friend,
Despite our time now, I'll be ready for the time you need me, prepared to pick up the pieces.
Signed
Always your friend!

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