Often I forget what it means to ask yourself “with whom will you surround yourself?” As I sat in the dining room, eating eggplant panini’s and apples with caramel dip, I realized that the people sitting around me could be my friends for life. What an odd concept. To think into the future, saying, “ooh yes. ___ and I have been friends for over fifty years!” What a joyous time that will be.
These people were the first friends that I made through Mike. I knew who they were, and I felt awfully cool talking about being their friends, but tonight I realized even with Mike not around, they are great friends to spend time with.
With them, I associate large meals and conversation. It’s funny, because whenever we visit nyc to see them all, we go into the city for several hours just to find a place to sit and talk. Then when we become bored with our surroundings, we find a new place to sit and talk. It never gets old. Then back to their apartment to cook cook cook.
What does it mean to center relationships on God? He’s our father. Our savior. Our friend, neighbor, brother.
“What is the center of your world,” she asked.
“Well, I’m 22 years old. So it’s me I guess,” he answered.
-I’m Not There
Never, ever ever ever do I want to believe that there is truth in that statement. What a sad existence to center the world around yourself. What a set up for disappointment.
I never knew how much meaning a conversation about God could add to a relationship. Once we find that we are seeking the same thing, it’s an instant connection.
Here’s to friendships that find their way into meaning for God’s sake.
Here’s to loving our neighbors and seeking truth.
Here’s to making music and exploring art in a way that brings us together.
maybe Madonna had something right in 2000. Music makes the people come together…. yeah.

a night of music