I don’t want to say too much because I think it would only take away from this awesome quote by George Elliott. I came across it in Charlotte Gambill’s amazing book: Identity. I’m so thankful for the wisdom of others…
“Oh, the comfort, the inexpressible comfort of feeling safe with a person: having neither to weigh thoughts nor measure words, but to pour them out. Just as they are – chaff and grain together, knowing that a faithful hand will take and sift them, keep what is worth keeping, and then with the breath of kindness, blow the rest away.”
Wow. I want to be a friend like that.











