Childhood Friend
I wish I could say with certainty that we are the wise ones now. We’re decidedly closer to that age we once regarded forever in the future, and perhaps even unattainable. What may be venerable about us these days is our humility and the earnestness with which we move through life. I don’t think our friendship was ever an accident, rather the happy gambit of a scheming God. We used to follow the garbage truck down our street waiting patiently on our bikes to see the man in coveralls activate the giant hydraulic arm. How amazing the world is when you have the open mind and heart of child! These days we meet on the odd Saturday for breakfast. We talk about kids, politics, football, work and old injuries. I kinda think we’ve become a little timid. Life is much bigger than we had imagined.
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