True friends are never apart, maybe in distant but never in heart.
Oh how true that is. I have a close friend that lives in Kentucky. Although he lives almost 500 miles apart, it doesn't affect our friendship. We met in the early 1990’s and became instant friends and because of our friendship it has led to other friendships in Indiana. I’m not talking about people we just know. Oh no, I’m saying that If me and my wife were to jump in the car and go to either state. We would have those who would and have opened up their home. We would sit for hours and talk as if we lived next door. Real friends that live miles away that we hardly see face to face. These are true friends that I could write about page after page úntil you would feel as if you knew them too.
Proverbs 17:17 (KJV) A friend loveth at all times, and a brother is born for adversity.
We hear or may use the word friend loosely. A friend is described here as true, hearty, faithful loves in times of adversity as well as in times of prosperity. Now these kinds of friends are few and far between. These are not your Facebook friends, you will never have 100’s of them, only 1 or 2 in a lifetime. This man or woman you call your best friend is the person in your life that never judges you. You feel safe that you can tell them anything and they will never share it with anyone. There was a man I worked with. He opened up his heart one time and said to me I’m not sure I’m going to heaven, I’m just not sure I have been saved. On that day a journey began as I began to show him what he already knew. Every Bible verse I would show him he already knew. It seemed like this journey would never end. I just couldn’t help him. Then one night he started talking with me again on this subject. On that night I didn’t say a word until he was finished. I didn’t interrupt, I didn’t say but the Bible says, I just let him talk. When he said all he had to say I looked him in the eyes and said that I believed him. I told him that his actions were telling me that it was true there will be no heaven for you. No Bible verses, no trying to explain, just you are right, no Heaven for you. On that night something happened, it was like a blind man being healed, God did something within his heart. After that night he has never said another word to me about that subject. That has been many years ago now. We are still best of friends although we don't work together anymore and He has been the Pastor of a Church for years now. He called me not long ago and told me of a dream he had. He said I dreamed I was dying and I had this awful pain in my chest. He said I heard the voice of the Lord saying “it’s going to hurt but not for long” and then he woke up. After telling me of his dream he said oh how I want to see the Lord and that wonderful place called heaven. He and I and the Lord are the only ones who know about those nights we talked. Over the years we have told each other things we would never tell an average friend. Those kinds of talks are graveyard talks meaning that we will go to our graves never sharing a word. If you have that kind of a friend you know what I’m saying. Then there is your brother; “a brother is born for adversity.” Your biological brother could be one that will help in time of “adversity” An event, or series of events, which oppose success or desire; misfortune; calamity; affliction; distress; state of unhappiness.
Our brother or sister may be another that would be there when adversity hits our lives. Many times there is nothing they can do but listen but those words they say are so meaningful. They don’t change what has happened but they give so much comfort. There were at one time 3 women in my life that I listened to, my mother, my wife and my daughter. Because of our enemy death that has now taken my mother there are only 2. As I sit here and think of the real friends I have that I really trust there are only two. One of them lives close by and the other is 500 miles away. When I need a friend they are only a phone call away. I have never asked either one for money but I have told them things I would pay them money not to tell. Oh that’s called black-male which neither would do. Why? Because they are my friends.