Jean

One of my long-time friends from Maryland, Jean, called me late (for me!) last night.  I didn't get the call, but I got her message and called her back today.  We had seen each other again last fall for the first time since I had moved, and it was like no time had passed at all.  She's Marlayna's godmother, and one of my dearest friends.  We email once in a while, but as she said when we talked today it just isn't the same.  It was so good to hear her voice, and so good to fall into our familiar pattern of conversation.  You know how you have that with some people?  We planned for her to visit next month, and I can't wait.  I found God today in the familiar voice and easy conversation of my friend, Jean.