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Favorite people to be around

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Today’s prompt asks: Who are your favorite people to be around?

I’m grateful to say I have more than one answer. First and foremost, my family. They are the people who fill my heart the most. I could never spend enough time with my granddaughter. From the time she was little to now as she’s grown, she has always been one of my favorite people. Not just because she’s my granddaughter, but because she is smart, kind, gentle, and naturally funny. She has a beautiful spirit and a good sense about people, so those she brings into her life usually end up being lovely to be around as well.

My husband is also one of my absolute favorite people. We’ve been together for 31 years, married for 30, and have truly shared life side by side. Aside from short stretches when he traveled for work, we’ve spent nearly every day together, and we still genuinely enjoy each other’s company. Whether it’s going out to lunch, taking a walk, or simply talking about our day, those simple moments mean the most to me.

I also really value being around people who truly want to be around me. Through my volunteer work and advocacy, I’ve met some of the kindest, funniest, and most compassionate individuals. We share the common bond of living with arthritis, and that understanding creates a special connection. We support each other on the hard days, celebrate the good ones, and remind one another that we’re not alone in this journey. That kind of friendship is a gift.

I honestly can’t choose just one favorite person, because my heart is fullest when I’m with my granddaughter, my husband, and my family as a whole. They are my foundation and my greatest joys. At the same time, it does sadden me that there are family members I love deeply and have always enjoyed being around who, for reasons I may never fully understand, seem to have drifted away or no longer feel the same closeness. I will always love them and would happily spend time together again if they ever wanted to reconnect. But I’ve learned that love also means respecting boundaries. I don’t want to be where I’m not truly wanted, no matter how much I love and miss them, so I honor their wishes even when it hurts.

One comforting truth is that in life we can have different kinds of family. We have our biological family, and we also have our arthritis family—the people who understand our daily challenges, encourage us, and walk beside us with empathy and care. Both kinds of family are meaningful, and both hold a special place in my heart.

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The Gift of Friendship: A Reflection on Love, Relationships, and God’s Blessing

Growing up, I learned that loving people and valuing relationships was written deep on the tablet of my heart. My parents modeled this for me in their own special ways. My mom always had a circle of friends—that she treasured, and she had many people she was an acquaintance with who also loved her.

My dad, seemed to make a new friend every day! Though different in personality, both of my parents cherished their friendships and nurtured them with care and loyalty.

My father was Croatian, and my mother from what I’ve uncovered through Ancestry, has Switzerland/German and Irish roots. Interestingly, I found I have more Croatian DNA than Irish or German, which I think speaks to the strong, vibrant spirit of my father’s side of the family.

Croatian women, like my relatives, weren’t afraid to speak their minds and were loud and boisterous—making friends came naturally, me included! The men, although more quiet, were kind and well-loved by everyone. They were good souls eager to help anyone in need. They had many acquaintances and many friends and even if they didn’t know you, they would help you..

On my mother’s side, the story was a bit different. Her friends from childhood, her close family—her sisters and grandmother—they shared a bond that lasted a lifetime. The only time they were loud was when they all gathered together, sharing laughter that filled the room with warmth. They got along as adults, laughing freely, and that joy always stuck with me. You would end up laughing so hard just from hearing them laugh even though you had no idea what they said. It was so funny..

From both sides, I saw in them long-term friendships that stood the test of time. These relationships weren’t fleeting—they were built on loyalty, kindness, and love. That’s what touched my heart most.

Friendship is a gift from God that brings blessings that last a lifetime.

I can’t remember where I read it, but it said in my mind “True friendship is one of the sweetest things in life. Friends are chosen family; they cheer us on through discouraging seasons, celebrate with us in joy, and lift us up when life gets tough. The happiest moments are brighter because of those close to us.”

Throughout Scripture, we see how important relationships are. Proverbs speaks directly to the wisdom of choosing good friends and the dangers of bad company. The New Testament encourages us to pray for one another, to carry each other’s burdens, and to treat others as we want to be treated—these are the qualities of true friendship.

Over the past few months, I have truly come to realize how powerful and precious this gift of friendship is.

Good friends don’t disappoint; they don’t leave us empty-handed. They offer comfort, encouragement, and companionship—sometimes in big ways, sometimes in small. They stand with us in trials, rejoice in our victories, and show us unconditional love. They know who we are—past, present, and future—and love us still.

I am so grateful for the friends in my life. Some I’ve known for over 50 years. It’s astonishing to think that after all this time, when we reconnect, it feels like just yesterdayno judgment, lots of laughs and true concern for each other.

True friendship isn’t about seeing each other every week; it’s about the heart connection—being there when it matters most.

And I believe that this heart connection is one of God’s greatest blessings. Family can sometimes be influenced by their own struggles or biases, but friends often understand us in a way family cannot. They love us for who we are, not what they want us to be.

I am blessed beyond words, and I pray you are, too. May you cherish the friendships that bless your life, and may you always remember that true friendship is a divine gift—one that reflects God’s love and faithfulness.

Let us give thanks to God for placing special friends in our lives and for the eternal friendship We have in Him.