The Best Friend Ever

When we honestly ask ourselves which person in our lives means the most to us, we often find that it is those who, instead of giving advice, solutions, or cures, have chosen rather to share our pain and touch our wounds with a warm and tender hand.

Henri Nouwen

I was reminded, recently, that when we spend time with Jesus, he reminds us who we really are.  (Thank you, Dolly!)

 

And I thought to myself, “It’s true! He’s, like, the best friend ever!”.

 

Sadly, it’s true.  I did, indeed, use the word “like” in my head as I had this thought.  For this, I am sorry.  I grew up in sunny south Florida on the beach.  Some stereotypes you can’t shake with a stick.

 

As I thought about this more, I realized that like all best friends, they long for us to just “hang” with them.  And, that the more we do hang with them, the more we get to know about them.  And, the more we get to know about them, the more we usually find that we like about them.  And, ultimately, the more time we spend together, the more alike we become.  (This is starting to sound suspiciously like a children’s book about a house that some child, named Jack, built.)

 

What attracts me to Jesus Christ is who He is.  I like who He was, who He is, and who He always will be.

 

I like that He showed kindness to those that didn’t deserve it, to those that never received it, and to those for whom society simply wouldn’t take the time to show it.

 

There are friends in my circle who tell me that, surely, I’m some sort of saint for showing “so-and-so” much more kindness than ‘they ever could’.

 

But, I can’t take all of the credit for that.  In fact, I can’t take any of the credit.

 

I’m copying my Best Friend.

 

I like that He didn’t lie.  He spoke the truth about The Truth, didn’t let half-truths stand, and got angry when others weren’t telling it in His presence.

 

Despite the fact that I have absolutely no connection to Dr. Phil, I often, do indeed, “tell it like it is”.

 

But I can’t take credit for that, either.

 

I’m copying my Best Friend.

 

It is my genuine hope that I continue to copy Him.  In fact, lately, I’m praying a whole heckuva lot more of Him and a whole heckuva lot less of me, please.

 

Besides which, in the words of Sally Field, “He likes me. He really really likes me!”

 

And that?  That makes him The Best Friend Ever.

 

Totally.

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