An Inspirational Story
(Ms Ritu Sinha)
(Ms Ritu Sinha)
My
friend, Jessie and I have known each other since the earth's crust was
cooling.....Or maybe it just seems that way!
Friendships
get more precious as you get older, and when we hit our forties, we decided we
needed to put in a little more work to keep our friendship strong, healthy and
growing. Our solution? We pick out one Saturday a month and promise to do
something. Sometimes it has been as little as getting together for a long lunch
out. Other times we have added a movie or shopping. But at least once a
quarter, we have an adventure!
Over
the past few years these adventures have ranged from just hopping in the car
and driving to a location which we picked with our eyes closed, (in other
words, we played our own version of "Pin the tail on the donkey"
using a map!) Other adventures involved an overnighter that took in a festival
and a giant Christmas craft sale, or sometimes we just drove, stopping wherever
we wanted. We have headed into downtown Atlanta
or a suburb on the other side of the Metro area just to explore. We have been
to an assortment of regional Food, Flower and Craft Festivals. We have headed
out of state to Tennessee .
We have gone on antique quests and bargain hunts. We have tried out new
restaurants and new cuisines. We've gone on great Christian retreats and
conferences, and we almost went to a foreign language film, but chickened out
because we were too tired to read subtitles! (It had been one of those weeks at
work!).
One
of our adventures took us to a very small town in South
Georgia . It was one of those watermelon or cotton or peanut
festivals, and we enjoyed buying the hand-made gifts and eating the terrific
regional foods. There was also a parade, with local dignitaries and beauty
queens as well as the school marching bands and service groups. It was a real
piece of small town Americana ,
and we had a great day! We waited for the parade to end near our car, and then
pulled out behind it to head back to the big city. Unfortunately, the parade
wasn't over! We gasped in dismay when in the rear view mirrors we saw the high
school band turn a corner and come up behind us! The band must have stopped to
re-group and we slid into the gap unknowingly. We tried to turn off, but the
side streets were still blocked for the parade.
So
we did what any normal middle-aged women would do.....we began smiling and
waving! (Hasn't every woman practiced this sometime during her life???)
Everyone smiled and waved back! Of course, their smiling faces turned confused
and puzzled as we passed and they saw no signs on our car. "Who are these
women? And why are they in our parade???" they must have wondered. Finally,
we turned a corner and a stern looking policeman directed us back to the
highway.
Fun
is always on the menu, whether it's a weekend trip or a couple of hours over
lunch. We talk (a lot!) and catch up on each other lives. Yes, we talk on the
phone during the week sometimes, but you can't really get down to the deep
stuff over the phone. We share our struggles and our prayer concerns. We ask
for and receive advice. And we laugh!
Don't
keep promising yourself that "someday soon" you will start making
time for yourself...and your very best friend. Do it now. Pick up that phone
and make a plan for THIS weekend. And for once a month after that, and don't
let anything get in the way. You need it. Your friend needs it. You'll be a
happier, healthier person for it! I guarantee it!
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