It would seem as though, lately, folks need to be reminded that:
Friends are angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly.
How thrilled am I to be intermittently classified as an 'angel' when I am just loving a person who has touched my life so very deeply?! What an honor.
There are those few that know that this is for them, specifically! Folks I know and love who are going through a rough patch; who need a little support and encouragement; and who need a little lift. But it is to all folks, in general. We need to come to the aid of those hurting around us. Why else are we here? It can't possibly be to argue about taxes, politicians, and regulations. It cannot be to accumulate vast sums of wealth and fancy gadgets that will merely collect dust when we have left this place. It cannot be to acquire fame, as the fifteen minute rule seems to apply to most people. The only difference we can truly make is to positively impact the life of another human being!
I implore you . . . help your battered friends find their footing. Dust off their wings and give them the confidence to soar once again. You will find, in your efforts, a magical gift you would never have discovered if you did not share yourself! Lift 'em up, folks! Lift 'em up!
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