Best
Friends
“Do not
be dismayed by the brokenness of the world. All things break and all
things can be mended. Not with time as they say, but with intention.
So go. Love intentionally, extravagantly, unconditionally. The broken
world waits in darkness for the light that is you."
L.R. Knost
L.R. Knost
I attended a lecture on
love last night. For the most part, the presenter talked about love
between long term partners and spouses, but she also mentioned best
friends, children and grandchildren. This photo is of my mother,
Virginia, and her best friend, Martha. The picture was taken at my
niece's wedding, and my children had driven to North Carolina from
Alabama and Georgia for the wedding. Mother completely ignored them.
She had eyes for no one but Martha—they kept their heads together
the entire evening, talking exclusively to one another as if their
lives depended on it. Mother was six weeks away from dieing, and
Martha would follow about a year later. They had known each other
since the late 1950's, had been next-door neighbors for several
years, and raised their children together. They had shared each
others joys and sorrows, bailed one another out of trouble when
needed, and given and taken tons of advice, not to mention coffee and chocolate
cake. And even though they didn't see each other very often at the
time the photo was taken, their love was as strong as ever. They were
closer than sisters, heart-connected.
At the wedding reception, I was mad at Mother for ignoring her grandchildren,
including the bride, who'd planned her wedding in the town where
Mother lived, just so she could be there. But when I look at the
picture now, I realize that Mother and Martha were a life-line for
each other right to the end of their lives. They were doing what
needed to be done, and what they would never have another chance to
do. Their bond was indestructible. I like to think of them now,
sharing a cup of coffee together in a better place, with those
beautiful smiles on their faces.
Love is love—whether
it's between spouses, lovers, best friends, parents and children, or
between one human being and the world at large. Love shared
intentionally, expansively, without boundaries can heal the wounds of
this broken world. Love has the power to light up the darkest night.
Go out there and be love today.
In the Spirit,
Jane

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