love notes from my friend...

My best friend of 14 years handed me a note last night after New Community (it's our church's midweek service). It totally rocked my world. This is what she had to say:

CJ or Christina, Chris, Ghost (that is another story)... whatever name I call you I will always call you my amim or friend in Creole. I wanted to write a note to tell you about a time in Haiti (she just returned from a missions trip to Haiti on Sunday) that reminded me of you: At the school in Fond-des-Blancs there were 2 girls sitting on the steps just hanging out. After awhile they stood up, held hands and walked away together. Their friendship was so precious it reminded me of you and me. I cherish our friendship, thank you for being my Amim. Je taime, Nida