  
 
 
 This page is dedicated to my very best FRIEND... VICKY 
 
More and More as years go by 
I count my richest treasures, 
The friends who've come 
And stayed awile with me... 
Friends whose love and loyalty 
No words can ever measure... 
The ones who have walked 
The extra mile with me 
For I have traveled a many mile 
And been to many places, 
And learned the worth 
Of all things real and true 
And most of all, Ive learned the worth, 
Of old, familiar faces... 
Old Friends, Real Friends... 
Lifelong Friends 
Like You.... Vicky. 
Thanks for always being there for me to share my sadness and  happiness. Love Always, Shirley 
 
 
 
 The Gift of Friendship  
FRIENDSHIP is a PRICELESS GIFT 
That cannot be bought or sold, 
But its value is far greater  Than a mountain of gold---  For gold is cold and lifeless,  It can neither see nor hear.  And in time of trouble  It is powerless to cheer---  It has no ears to listen.  No heart to understand. It cannot bring you comfort  Or reach out a helping hand---  So when you ask God fo a GIFT.  Be thankful if HE sends  Not diamonds, pearls or riches  But the love of true friends.
 
 
--Author Unknown 
  A Friend is a Treasure  
A True Friend is someone we can turn to in time of need and through his love and understanding we gain the strength to overcome many of the trials and tribulations in life. 
A friend is someone special who listens with enthusiasm to our hopes and dreams; someone who overlooks our faults and failings, but never forgets to give praise when it is deserved.  With just a touch of the hand or warmth of a smile, a friend can bring a ray of sunshine into the darkest day.True Friends do not fade into yesterday, for time has a way of taking and sealing them into cherished possession within our heart.   A TRUE FRIEND is here to linger throughout the years and treasure forever. 
--Author Unknown  |   
 
   
 Shirley and Vicky......relaxing in the Florida Sun. Daytona Beach, Florida 
   
 Shirley and Vicky......relaxing in Clearwater, Florida  
  
 Our friends, Cyndie and Frank in Gatlinbug, Tn. fall 1998
 
Cherished Friend
There is a risk involved in everything, 
Every time you share a smile 
Every time you shed a tear 
You are opening yourself up to hurt. 
Some people tread slowly through life,  
Avoiding the closeness risk brings, 
Sidestepping the things they can't understand 
Turning away from those who care too much-  
Those who care stay too long,  
Those who hold too tightly. 
There is never an easy way to love. 
You cannot approach it cautiously  
It will not wait for you to arm yourself.  
It does not care if you turn away. 
It is everywhere, it is everything.  
Love is the greatest of all risks.  
It is not reliable, it is not cautious,  
It is not sympathetic, 
It is unprejudiced and unmerciful.  
It strikes the strongest of mind,  
And brings them to their knees in one blow. 
Even in the best of times, love hurts. 
It hurts to need, it hurts to belong, 
It hurts to be the other part of someone else, 
Without either of your consent. 
But, from the moment it overtakes you, 
It hurts worse to be all alone.  
The risk of love never depletes; 
It grows stronger and more dangerous with time. 
But, it's in the total surrender of all defense, 
That we, no matter weak or strong,  
No matter willing or captive, 
No matter what, we truly experience love.  
Despite the many things love is not, 
Outweighing it all are the things that love is. 
Love is surrender without a loss. 
It is a gift without the cost. 
It consumes your every thought and desire, 
Every breath you take. 
It is the fire that fuels you 
To do more than pass through life;  
It urges you, instead, to live. 
No matter the outcome, having felt love,  
You will never be the same. 
It may scar your heart and soul 
And leave you only memories of forever.  
Or, it may cause every day of your life 
To feel like there is no need for tomorrow. 
But, love is worth it.  
It is worth the risk... 
For in all of life,  
Love is truly the only risk worth taking Cherished Friend  God must have known there would be times 
We'd need a word of cheer 
Someone to praise a triumph  
Or brush away a tear. 
He must have known we'd need to share  
The joy of "little things", 
In order to appreciate The happiness life brings. 
I think he knew our troubled hearts 
Would sometimes throb with pain  
At trials and misfortunes 
Or some goals we can't attain.  
He knew we'd need the comfort  
Of an understanding heart, 
To give us strength and courage 
To make a fresh, new start.  
He knew we'd need companionship 
Unselfish...lasting...true, 
And so God answered the heart's great need  
With a CHERISHED FRIEND....like you.  
 
 
 
  
      
 
 
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