chariot

friends. they are the dearest things. people whom i love and who in turn love me back. im getting through each day mainly in big part knowing that there are those out there who would willingly drop all that they are doing to just lend a listening ear and/or a crying shoulder. people whom when you are stumped, confused and/or depressed are stumped, confused and/or depressed with you. people whom when you are happy, relieved and/or excited are happy, relieved and/or excited with you. people who would send me allllll the way back to my hse..which incidently isnt that far really, just 15 minutes...people who help you remember what the simple joys in life are. people who remind you that having a broken heart isnt the end of the world. people to laugh and do silly things with/at. people who accept your good parts and your bad parts. people whom you have really late nite conversations with. people who you need and who need you in return.

*A friend is one of God's most beautiful gifts*

my friends. they are a part of me. they are what made me the person i am today.
i love my friends!! i'm grateful for my friends. thank you God.

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oh chariot, your golden waves
are walking down upon this face
oh chariot, im singing out loud
to guide me by
Give me your: strength