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When v honestly ask ourselves wich person in our lives means d most us, we often find dat it is those who, instead of giving much advice, solutions, or cures, hv chosen rather to share our pain & touch our wounds with a gentle & tender hand. The friend who cn b silent with us in a moment of despair or confusion, who cn stay with us in an hour of grief & bereavement, who can tolerate not knowing, not curing, not healing & face with us the reality of our powerlessness, dat is a friend who cares |
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