So
you know how I hardly delete emails? Well the poem I’ve written below was one I
sent someone in 2010 (or was it 2011?). I found it a few weeks ago while
organising my inbox and it got me thinking about friends and friendship. I
decided then that I’d write a post about friendship at some point, and today
presented a wonderful opportunity. As is our custom, my colleagues and I had a
heated conversation during lunch about....yes you guessed it “Friendship”.
The
conversation centred on what you wouldn’t do around your spouse and it got me
thinking about the concept of your spouse as your best friend. A concept I
realise that a lot of people do not fully understand. I do not claim to fully
understand it either and maybe I’m being idealistic about believing that I
should be able to share everything with my spouse and he should be able to
share everything with me. If my spouse is my best friend, then there shouldn’t
be another person on earth that is privy to information or knows a side of me
that he doesn’t, and I expect it to be the same for him as well. I realise that
this might be the ideal situation, but it’s not always the case especially when
you are not unconditionally accepted by your spouse. I read an article a few
weeks ago that stated unconditional acceptance as one of the 5 traits of a true
Christian friend, and quoted Proverbs 17:17 “A friend loves at
all times, and a brother is born for adversity” as the scripture
reference. In the absence of
unconditional acceptance I find that people are not as relaxed and as open as
they should be for fear of rejection.
During
the conversation, a colleague made a statement that’s still ringing in my head,
she said ‘you chose to be or stop being a friend’. That statement came at a
time when I’m learning that all of life is based on choice- you chose to react
a certain way to situations within or beyond your control, and friendship is no
exception. You chose to be a friend and you chose to stop being a friend.
They
say some people come into our lives for a season and others for a reason, but
our spouses are not one of the season type people. Friendships do not build and
maintain themselves, like everything else they require effort from us. Is your
friendship with your spouse a priority to you, or are you investing more in
friendships with your guys or your girls?
To my husband, “My brother, my best friend, we’ll be friends
forever not because of chance, but because we chose to be everyday of our lives”
and to all my friends “Though you do not
compare to the love of my life, I am grateful to God for you - you are loved
and deeply cherished, I chose you too”
Oh, the comfort
The inexpressible comfort of
feeling safe with a person,
Having neither to weigh
thoughts,
Nor measure words- but
pouring them
All right out- just as they
are
Chaff and grain together
Chaff and grain together
Certain that a faithful hand
will take a sift them
Keep what is worth keeping
And with the breath of
kindness
Blow the rest away
By Dinah
Mulock
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