The time will come when all has to be put away, and the racquets are to gather together to form a fellowship; THE FELLOWSHIP OF THE RACQUETS. Three of them, side by side, handle by handle, string by string; they stand together, and will fall together if that is the means to do so. Similary, in life, there would come a time where calamity happens, and all your acquaintances leave you. Friends you thought who are true friends turn out to disappoint you, and thus is the time where true friends really show up; the number may be small, or it may be big, but what really matters is when true friends stick together, they would be just like the fellowship of the racquets-standing side by side, hand in hand, hearts with hearts, minds join minds, souls meet souls, but the only difference is, when you fall, your friends would pick you up. Friendship is like a race where when you fall, the rest stop their movement, turn around, pick you up and run along side you till the finish line.
Friday, June 02, 2006
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