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Friends in High Places |
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I have never been one who had many friends....I believe in the quality of friends instead of the quantity of them. The friends of this page are true friends and we have been through THICK and thin together. The little write up I have given each never will give the justice each of them deserve. One of my favorite songs is Friends in Low Places by Garth Brooks, but truly believe my friends come from much higher places. |
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Friends are angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly. |
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Wendy was my best friend for many years (in fact was my maid of honor at my wedding)and the one I have been through the most with. I think we find each other very confusing and that is probably what attracted us to each other. Wendy is a very open person who loves to talk about anything. She also is so caring. She coloured the roses on the right for me and scanned them when she heard I needed roses for my page...so sweet :-) She helped me alot with gathering things for my page....Thanks Wen!!! |
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Like many other times, Wendy and I are in a "spat" it seems to happen every now and then...not sure if it is just a sign that we need some space or not...but during this spat I have found a poem that seems to suit us very well....I hope you enjoy it as much as I do |
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Quiet Emotions
I always wanted more from you
then you were willing to give;
So now we've gone our seperate ways
each with different lives to live.
The bond will always be there
the friendship always in tact.
But the time has come and gone
and the pages of time, you can't turn back.
I will always be a friend to you
and wonder how you are.
The smiles and laughter I will remember
and our fights have become painless scars
Sometimes on those busy days
when you have a thousand things to do,
Please let me glide slowly through your mind
and spend some time with you.
In that quiet moment
when you're surprised to find me there
Just remember even with the distance between us
I am still someone who cares. |
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A real friend is one who walks in when the rest of the world walks out. |
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A friend is a person who knows everything about you
~~~and still likes you. |
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Cheryl and I met and hung out through our teen years and we all know what our teen years were like....full of fun times and sometimes regrets. We drifted apart until recently and I can safely say Cheryl has not changed:-)
She still can make me laugh like always. She has a good heart. Cheryl is a very sensitive person. |
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Nothing but Heaven itself is better than a friend, who is really a friend |
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Alex is someone I have known since grade school but never really hung out with until I was almost 30. Once we started hanging out there was almost an instant connection. He is really like no one else I have ever met. He is a very funny person~~~someone who could make you smile on your bluest day. Alex also makes you feel so good about yourself without even really knowing it. He cares less what you look like and likes you just the same. We may not hang out as much as we used to but he remains in my thoughts just the same. |
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Mike and I have known each other the shortest time but at times seem to have the stronget connection. Our friendship has endured alot of bumps but yet we remain friends. We can be honest with each other without worrying about hurting the others feelings. In fact it couldn't be any other way. I know he will always be there when needed most and hope he knows the same about me. |
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