When we honestly ask ourselves which person
in our lives mean the most to
us,
we often find that it is
those who,
instead of giving advice,
solutions, or cures,
have chosen rather to share
our pain and
touch our wounds with a warm
and tender hand.
The friend who can be silent
with us in
a moment of despair or
confusion,
who can stay with us in an
hour of grief
and bereavement who can tolerate not
knowing,
not curing, not healing
and face with us the reality of our
powerlessness,
that is a friend who cares.”
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