A blast from my past...

I just received an email from my best High School friend. She moved in the middle of our Jr. year and eventually we lost track. Our birthdays are two days apart and I've prayed for her every year on her special day.

Repeat, if you read this, please know how thrilled I am to be back in touch with you. Let's not lose touch again.

Now to those of you who are thinking of a dear friend fondly, whether you know where they are or not. Stop and lift them up to the Father. He knows where they are.

Be encouraged today. You are dear friends to me and I thank my God upon every remembrance of you. ;)

UPDATE: Here's a picture. She hasn't changed A BIT!!!