Today is the birthday of a very dear friend.
Probably the person who knows me best.
Our friendship began the first few weeks of freshmen year. She and my roommate had a class together and she wandered into our dorm room and asked if my roomie was there. I told her no she was taking a shower and would be back in a bit. At this point in the conversation I thought this girl would go back to her room across the hall but instead she responded with, “Great! I’m going to hide in her closet!”
I should have known then what was in store.
Over the remaining four years of college and the years since we’ve graduated, our friendship has grown, and I don’t know what I would do without her.
She is always there with a kind and reassuring word when life seems impossible, and the promise that she’ll be praying. She joyfully, wholeheartedly celebrates successes and blessings with me. Whenever we’re together we end up staying up to all hours of the night talking, sometimes just silliness and sometimes deep heartfelt conversation. She is always encouraging about my search for Prince Charming, and puts up with my relentless (and I’m sure at times annoying) pleas for her to set me up with some “hot man.” She’s even created a board on Pintrest dedicated to my someday wedding. We can be incredibly goofy together but don’t really care what anyone else thinks about us. She has such a heart for God, and a steadfast faith. She loves her family and her husband, she is going to be the most amazing mom someday – and I fully intended to spoil all of her children because I’m sure they will be just as incredible as she is. Even though she lives 3 hours away, anytime I need to talk I know I can call or send her an email and she will be there ready to help.
She is a friend, through and through…simply the best.
And although I am not there to celebrate her 25th birthday - which she may or may not have been nervously anticipating – I am so blessed to have a friend like her and so glad that today is her day.
Happy Birthday!

