I am blessed, in more ways than one. I am super-blessed when it comes to friends.
They come in all shapes and sizes – my friends – and they vary in age. But one trait is found in each and every one: they are all beautiful.
Beauty is a funny thing. I’ve crossed paths with models who should be stunning. But you and I both know that ugly behavior is one of the most unattractive things in the world. And it can ruin a perfectly good face. On the other hand, beautiful behavior can brighten up a simple face like nobody’s business. But none of this really applies to the point at hand…
My beautiful friends are just, well, beautiful. Their souls shine. Their hearts lead. Their minds enlighten. And as their friend, I am a beneficiary of their wonders.
I guess I just felt like counting my blessings today. And I happened to settle on my friends. My cup runneth over.