She walked me back to my office and we were close while we walked. She's goodness and light and warmth all wrapped in one enthusiastic, caring, articulate package. When she walks next to you, she invariably touches you in some way, as if just talking to you and smiling at you isn't enough. Today she wrapped her arm around me, and gently but solidly squeezed my upper arm, massaging it just a bit with her finger tips. And then she told me that when she had called me that morning to confirm our lunch date, she had wished at that moment that we were sitting together, having a coffee.
Faith has the power to embrace people in countless ways.
There I go again spending too much time on this site talking about how wonderful my friends are, but I think it's a nice balance to my usual whining, complaining, and criticism. You should all be appreciative of your friendships, and if you're not, you need to check your shit.