Cherry Pie and a Deck of Cards
After several years of talking to people that I don’t know very well and
commenting on and “liking” a status from mere acquaintances on facebook, I have decided to
try and brave friendships without the internet.
Hello Dear Readers, this month your lesson from Grandma is on the value
of keeping friendships personal.
Does anyone
remember the day (not so long ago) that you had to call a friend and actually
hear the sound of their voice instead of just sending an “LOL” text with a
little winkie face? Or go back just a
little further to the times when one had to take out a sheet of paper and a pen
and handwrite a letter to be sent by mail.
The letter may not arrive at its destination for an entire three days. Whoa!
Stop the press! If you have ever received a hand written letter you know it is
worth waiting on. In fact most good
things in life are worth both our time and our investment. Some of the best stories that my Grandmother
tells me involve friendships that her and my Grandfather have kept over the
years.
When they first married my Grandparents;
Pattye and J.C, were as poor as church mice; as were many of their newly-wed
friends. So what did they do? Well every Friday night Pattye and J.C would
get together with another young couple to play cards. Tradition was to have a homemade cherry pie and
spend the evening gambling with match sticks worth a tenth of a cent. She tells me that by the end of the night you
might have lost (or won) a nickel. It
seems very simple but a cherry pie and a deck of cards is a worthwhile investment
when it creates a close friendship. Most
of Pattye and J.C’s friendships have lasted a lifetime. On their 50th wedding anniversary their
good friends, James and Pat Hart, sent them a “Get Well Soon” card joking that
it was the only one on sale! A few years
later my Grandmother sent the exact card back to them on their 50th
to return the “favor”. (I believe it has been sent back and forth among them
since that time.)
More than
twenty years ago my grandparents attended the wedding of a good friend’s child. At the reception each table had a small
bottle of Champaign. My grandmother has kept that little bottle for over twenty
years, and plans to one day give it to the “newly-weds” as an anniversary gift.
As small as
these gestures may seem, they are personal gestures from the heart. I want to
have those real friendships that last forever.
I want cherry pie, champagne friendships. They take much more time and
energy than a simple “like” on face-book but I believe they will be worth the
investment. So Dear Readers, this month
I encourage you to take a lesson from Grandma and instead of sending that e-mail, try sending a card by mail. Instead of face-booking that you need to get
together, call your friends and extended a dinner invitation. I promise you
will bring a smile to a friend, and perhaps fifty years from now you too will
smile when you receive your “Get Well” card in the mail!
(Note: friendship may not seem like a spiritual topic but remember David and Jonathan as well as Jesus with His disciples. We need one another for accountability!)
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