Some of you may not believe this, but I wasn't always the fun-loving, easy going person that I feel like I am most days. Once upon a time I was self-conscious and reserved and somewhat skeptical about people. You see, I had the worst thing ever happen to me when I was in 7th grade... I moved. And as any middle school child can tell you this meant social suicide. I was sad and angry and many other negative emotions. But, on that first day of school, in 8th grade, I found myself nervously walking to my first period class (I think it was math). At the beginning of class I was the new kid with braces and a Twist-A-Nerd pen that my mom gave me to make me laugh. By the end of that class, I was still all those things but I also had the beginnings of a new friendship. By the end of that year, I had the best friend I could ever have asked for. She is, amazingly, still my best friend today - 16 years later. And this was not an accident. This is how God works, not fate. God takes a "terrible" situation and makes it good. In fact, sometimes the purpose of the terrible situation is to lead us to this land of good, and sometimes better.
I have been blessed to have wonderful friends throughout my life. In my head, I categorize them into groups: college, terranova and CYS. If you know me, and consider yourself a friend, you likely fit into one of these groups. Some are cross reference friends and some were once dear but now distant. Like the saying goes: some friends are here for a season or just a reason. Whatever the length or depth of these friendships, they have all served a great purpose.
My college friends were with me when I truly found myself and started to actually like myself. These friends were there when I poured my foundation of salvation and built a faith on it, brick by heavy brick. Most of these people are still my biggest cheerleaders and allies. These are my go-to girls. No matter how long it has been, I can still share my heart completely with them and know it will be received.
My terranova friends have seen the rise and fall of my life in the front row seats. They have known me intimately through the changing of my many hats and stayed steadfast in their love and support. In my darkest hours, they have been brave enough to speak the truth. And while it hurt, it also made me believe in something bigger than myself and my professions of faith. These words of love showed me how to trust and depend on God.
And now, I have new CYS friends and they are just getting to know me. A lot of them don't know the facts of my past or the reasons why I am the way I am, but they are taking the time to find out. I came to them very broken and lonely, but also very willing to heal and step into that deep-end of new beginnings. What I have found with them is mercy and acceptance and genuine care. I am learning to let them in and to speak the truth in all things.
In all of these circles I have grown and learned how to be a true friend. I am blessed to know all of these people and feel honored to carry the evidence of a friendship with you in the person I am and the way that I live my life. Too often I think I have things figured out or summed up and I rely on my limited wisdom and confidence to get me through. But when it really counts, my friends have always risen to the challenge and showed their true colors. I recently found old albums and scrapbooks and looking back I see a life that was touched by others in the most remarkable way and it has made me glad in my heart. I had to tell you, as many of you read this, and the blogger world that I am better for having had you in my life. Many thanks.
And to my sister: who falls in every category and then some... you are a rock in my life and an anchor to my crazy emotions. You know me and love me in everything. You are the most hilarious person I know. Even though there are oceans of differences between us and the people we are, you are my greatest friend. You were obligated to love me based on your birth and blood, but you have chosen to love me as a friend. My heart is with you.
Monday, May 3, 2010
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Yes, it was math, b/c I totally remember learning how to add and subtract positive & negative numbers sitting in the same chair as I sat on that twist-a-nerd day. That was a long sentence, probably a horrendous run-on...maybe I should have paid as much attention in English as I did in math. Whatever.
ReplyDeleteI love you, and I feel so honored to have you as my best friend, and even more honored to still be yours.
And they said we wouldn't last... :)
Hey, Leslie. I like your blog. Murry pointed it out to me.
ReplyDeleteI have done a terrible job of keeping up with all my old terranova friends, but I am glad to see you are still standing strong in your faith. It is definitely not always easy, but it is rewarding in the long run.
BTW, my favorite part of your blog is all the pictures. They help me keep up. ;-)
Les, I won't lie...this post made me tear up. It's one of those "real life things" you said make me emotional. Yep. Happy to have you as a new friend, and I have really been enjoying you and everything I do with you! Looking forward to more.
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