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When Friendships Are Present


Every meaningless action, every lost word, is gone with the wind on this earth. Friendships are present.

Bursting colors of words, bursting colors of actions, bursting colors of laughter. This is what friendships are for. 

This God. This wordless God. The one that created. The earth that He created. The words that are gone. Friendships are present.

With this presence on earth comes struggle. But there is also comfort, joy, and happiness.

Only certain people see these factors in the lost winds. This is what friendships are for. 

The words that God created to cure us are thick in our remaining mouths to cry out our meaningless words to the lost winds

and skies and seas around us for all of the years to come. 

With open eyes we need to look for people who brighten days, open hearts and lift shoulders up high so that we may

look up and see love, comfort, joy, and happiness around us as well.

 

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