In 9th and 10th grade, we lived in separate cities (Milwaukee and Hartford). We spoke on the phone and wrote letters, but it wasn't the same. When you're in high school out of sight is out of mind. Tone eventually moved back to CT and we picked up right where we left off. We both had gone through our own transformation periods and we were able to share our experiences.
During college, we were roommates, but we both began to choose different paths. Tone didn't always agree with some of the decisions I made or the people I chose to hang out with, so she would keep her distance and I would give her that space. I also didn't always feel comfortable around certain individuals she chose to hang out with because I wanted to be me without reservation. So we agreed to disagree when it came to certain people and situations. We communicated a little less and for a time after this we really chose different lifestyles altogether. It was truly a learning experience for us both about who we were as individuals and who we were becoming in this world.
When I moved back she was one of the only people that did not question my choice, but she offered encouraging words, advice and SCRIPTURE. And when she made a difficult choice that everyone else questioned, I also offered encouraging words, advice and SCRIPTURE.
The moral of the story is: When life takes you and your friend in separate directions, make sure you have a spiritual compass that can always lead you back to the right direction.
Be Blessed
Really Mo
I almost cried!!! What a way to reminisce!
ReplyDeleteLovely and encouraging story. Thanks for sharing.
ReplyDeleteAwww! I wasn't trying to make you cry...lol
ReplyDeleteYou're Welcome, Maria!
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