Good Evening Everyone. I have a lot to tell tonight. So, if you are planning on reading all of this, make sure you have some time. Oh, and Brian and Tiffani… make sure you take time to read it….
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First off, let me tell you all a story. I have one heck of an amazing friend, Tiffani. She has one heck of a testimony, and it just keeps growing and growing. I have seen a person that through every trial and all that she deals with daily, she not only finds time for God, but also sees how God works in her life.
She is a living testimony to me, and I am sure to many others. I have seen her go through so much in her life, and the short time I’ve known her. Yet through every trial, she holds to God and He brings her through it. At the end, making her stronger in her faith, and closer to Him.
In this past year that I’ve known her, she has brought me so much encouragement! Not only verbally, but also just through her life. One famous saying is that , “Actions speak louder than words”. Many people I know say, “I love God, I am a Christian”. They say it with no passion; almost robotic like… Not Tiffani, she shows it with every bit of her might that she is a Christian and she loves God! Thanks Tiffani for showing me that no matter what, God is there, and to never give up!
Now onto Brian… If you read back a few days, you will see a post about him. Let me tell you the story behind Brian, and what he has done for me…
Brian, an ordinary 15 year old, approaches me at a camp. Head shaved bald, dieing to help me out. Unfortunately, campers can’t help the staff out during the services and things. He talked to me, just about every day… So I just knew him as the bald kid from Camp.
Later that summer, I went and visited his church, and we chatted a little. Then he camp to a camp I was working at… and started walking towards me… I kept thinking, “ok, this is the bald kid from camp, but what is his name?” Well, we continued to talk and it hit me that it was Brian.
Let me tell you something. I am a 100%, full blooded, city kid. Brian, on the other hand… is a 100%, full blooded, country kid. We share a few common interests, but for the most part, we’re different. Not that I didn’t think that we couldn’t be friends, but I just didn’t see us being close or “best” friends.
God had other plans… We began talking more, and now have become great friends. I’ve always prayed that God would help me develop friendships, and He did. Now Brian and I hang out, (Yes, even across the 65 mile distance), we talk, and have a good time when we’re together.
Brian got online and read my one post and wrote me a letter… I believe that God was working through him when he wrote me this:
I consider you to be one of my best friends also. There are a lot of people that i can call best friends, but none are like you. You are one of the few people that actually call me instead of me calling them all the time. You would not believe how much of a break it is for that to happen because I am having a lot of friendships go down the drain right now, and it cause I don’t have time to call them. They won’t call me, so I guess oh well
Many people in my life have touched me with their words, but few have done what Brian has done. I don’t even think he realizes what that mean to me. So, if you get around to reading this Brian, thanks…
Well all, God’s been faithful, and good. He always manages to show me daily that He Lives, and He knows me personally.
Night Everyone,
J