When we run in the race called LIFE We seldom stop to look who is running behind us. Only when we fall do we notice someone Who picks us up and that person is called a friend. I'm glad to have you as my friend who does just that!
When we run in the race called LIFEWe seldom stop to look who is running behind us.Only when we fall do we notice someoneWho picks us up and that person is called a friend.I'm glad to have you as my friend who does just that!