The other night, I went over to a new friend's house to return something I borrowed.
When I came in and sat at her dining room table,
she did not ask me if there was something else I wanted to talk about.
She did not inquire as to how long I would be staying.
She brought out 2 cups,
2 plates,
and 2 forks,
and she began to share her drink and dinner with me.
After eating and chatting, I asked if she'd like to use my computer while I washed dishes.
Shortly after, we thanked each other and I walked home.
These seemingly simple acts have a deep affect on us;
the ability to share with another, our earthly possessions
our spirit, stories and experiences,
and at times, our silence.
Sometimes we make friendship out to be very dramatic.
Friendship is not defined by ride-or-die moments.
Friendship is bringing out 2 cups
2 plates,
and 2 forks,
with no questions.
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O DWELLERS OF MY PARADISE! With the hands of loving-kindness I have planted in the holy garden of paradise the young tree of your love and friendship...(Baha'u'llah, The Persian Hidden Words)
with love and light,
Andrea Hope
