can you ever have to many

i remember vividly one day in the mission, thinking i was in a good spot. i ha ve gone through college i have fou nd my friends, that my grandma had told would be friends for a lifetime! and that i would finish my mission, and my friends would be right there waiting for be, picking up right where i had left.

but little did i know that life goes on.... and the there is a lot more in store for me than i could ever imagine!


each day i realize what great friends i have. and that i don't know if it'll ever stop.. finding more friends. i look back through the years, and how certain people come into my life for a reason.

i hope all my friends know how much they mean to me! i have so many weaknesses, and sometimes i do feel bad, that my friends do way more for me than i do for them. but at the end of the day, i know i always have some to talk to, and i hope you'll know i am always here to listen!

even though it is comfortable to just settle with the friends that i have, i know that each day, each social gathering, i can find another person who wil help me become a better person!











as i was driving home from work today, i was thinking, if something happened to me (that was when a semi almost cut me off, and i saw my life pass right by me, kinda. ), i wondered if i had been a good friend, if my friends will remember me of something good... and if so what. i hope that it is something good... whether it is my fat kid stories, my constant search for great food, my testimony, my love for my savior, my laugh, or even just randomness.

a talk i heard once, said that a person is truly POOR, when they 1.) don't have friends and 2.) are not a friend to others.