I received a voicemail today from a friend. An old friend.
The voicemail stated that he has forgiven me for not having been a good friend in the past. The long ago and the not-so-distant past.
I'm happy for him. And I'm happy for me. Because holding on to that kind of resentment isn't good for a body. Nor a SPIRIT.
So, according to him, our friendship slate has been wiped clean. We are free to begin anew. Well, as "anew" as humanly possible.
My beloved late mother, MISS JUANITA, always used to say:
"To err is human. To blame SOMEONE ELSE is MORE human."
Well, I'm not blaming anyone for anything. I'm simply thrilled our friendship is beginning anew.