On of my oldest and dearest friends came to visit me while I am on contract in Auburn, NY. We spent the morning walking around Emerson Park. I wanted to show him the playhouse and how beautiful the lake is. It was a fantastic idea! That is, until the heavens opened up. A mad dash to take cover, minutes of laughter following and finally we got to talking.
How often do we take for granted talking with the people who know us the best. There is truth to be found about oneself when talking with a friend. It has been awhile--I need to reach out and do that more often.
I hope you all get caught
unexpectedly in the rain soon.
One Day is Today.
X.
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