Sunday, January 18, 2009

Phone a friend

talking to peter (Not 'the' saint, but A saint!)
confessing my carelessness of late
and recalling how sweet it was way back
before the "confusion"

mostly being happy
and hearing his joy at my renewed trust in God.
we spent time talking about what really matters
people getting healed

it was good to drive and visit
with my last friend from the San Francisco years.
ahhh we were young and so optimistic then
now I am just optimistic.

1 comment:

Snaggle Tooth said...

Some friends have that gift of lifting you up- some you can pick up as tho no time has passed-
They are gold!