i've posted this way back years ago... i just saw it today and mind if i share it? hehe.. ill be posting soon about what happened to me the past weeks...
When we honestly ask ourselves which person in our lives mean the most to us, we often find that they are those who: instead of giving advice, solutions, or cures, have chosen rather to share our pain and touch our wounds with a warm and tender hand. The friend who can be silent with us in a moment of despair or confusion, who can stay with us in an hour of grief and bereavement, who can tolerate us not knowing, not curing, not healing and face with us the reality of our powerlessness, that is a friend who cares.Can you give me your insights about this?
this was written last Wednesday, December 20, 2006
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