Every once in a while, I go through my moments where I just know that I can't. I can't do anything right. I can't even brush my hair right, much less right a good scene in a book, edit someone else's material, a show host, a co author, a mother, or any of the many other things I try to do on any given day. It is on these days that my good friend Steph is there reminding me of the story of the little engine that could. Rather than saying I can't she reminds me to say I think I can. Rather than seeing the hill as one that can't be climbed, she takes my hand and climbs it with me, all the while pointing out the beauty along the way.
When I get off track or need the time to make the journey alone, Steph always recognizes that and gives me that time but never does she go far, and she's always there waiting for me to call for her to share in the beauty of life...both the ups and downs of the journey. When it's bad she is the first to find a way to make me laugh...just so I know it will be alright, and she knows I'll do the same for her.
What's so great about our friendship, is it is one of mutual respect, dependability, shared laughter, tears, sometimes anger, lots of stories, and a whole lot of love...by two people...no..two families who have never even met....but who are joined at the heart and always will be.
This blog, and it's sister show among many other ventures was begun by my soul sister Stephanie and I felt inspired today to share with you all how very much I love her and her entire family!
Love ya girlie!
Debbie/Jordana
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