Sunday, May 25, 2014

My Friend

“A friend is one to whom one may pour out the contents of one's heart, chaff and grain together, knowing that gentle hands will take and sift it, keep what is worth keeping, and with a breath of kindness, blow the rest away.”

—George Eliot

You are the kindest of friends to me, to all of us.

(I am sorry this week is so hard for you every year.)

1 comment:

  1. Sending my love to the one you love. It is all connected.