One of the best parts of having moved to the country has been making new friends. One of the worst things about moving to the country has been leaving our best friends back home.
I was surprised last week by a call from one of my best friends, Mrs B. She said she was coming to visit with another friend Mrs M and all their children. Mrs B is sometimes more like a big sister to me. She has helped me to grow in my faith in a way that only a big sister can. She is a wonderful woman and a wealth of knowledge, Mrs M is probably the most humble woman I have ever met. She is kind and generous and I simply love her. I was so excited to spend the week with them.
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