My girls

This morning was the second weekly meeting of “the breakfast club”, which was actually a spontaneous, informal get-together with “my girls”…my best friends, “sisterwives” , my core. It got me thinking, as it usually does after a soul-nourishing gathering with these women. Maybe the thing that I’m most grateful for these days would actually be three things – or rather, these three women  - Joyce, Cil and Alli. They’re always there for me, through thick and thin, the good times and the bad, the laughter and the tears. Lots of laughter and tears – often the tears are a result of the laughter…or they lead to it. We spend countless hours together doing all sorts of things, or sometimes nothing…watching movies, playing games, talking, drinking wine, it doesn’t really matter what we do. We’re just there for – and with – each other. There’s really nothing that compares to the company of my girls

~ by heavdog on January 20, 2008.