This week I had the opportunity to chat with some friends I don't get to talk with as much as we'd like to because, well, life happens; though time passes I feel as close to these folks as I did when we shared jobs, houses, a community. Upon reflecting on my many friendships I decided:
is something so magical about friendships that transcend great
distances and years. I have made so many mistakes (and still do) in this
life, but my friends cannot be counted among those.
Walking out the door to head to Columbus, then Indiana and camping bound. Have a great weekend!