I'm weighed down right now with life. A father's death. A son's struggle in school. A transition in a key area of life. Each one by itself is hard to deal with - but combined they feel like a punch in the gut.
I'm strong. At least I've always tried to be. I don't over-dramatize life. I take things in stride - mostly. Right now though I feel like I'm way over capacity emotionally.
Maybe you're there too. Maybe you've been there. If so, you'll understand why this loving act of friendship means so much to me.
I came home today from a tough meeting and there was a package on my front porch from a friend who I spent 3 days with a year and a half ago, but feels like I've known her my whole life. She knows what I am going through. She put together a Box of Joy for me. A book called "One Thousand Gifts." A package of journals decorated with scrapbooking materials. A photo book (she is an amazing photographer) full of her own pictures of God's beautiful creation each with a Bible verse added. A banner she made spelling JOY. A bag of mini M&Ms. A note saying that it was all packed with love (the most precious thing in the package.) I have tears rolling down my cheeks as I write this. What a special gift.
I hope that this struggle that I am going through won't last too much longer but if it does, I am so thankful for friends who love me and walk through the hard times with me. It is almost worth it all to come home and find a Box of Joy waiting for me on my front porch.
A friend loves at all times.
Proverbs 17:17
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