When we honestly ask ourselves which person in our lives
mean the most to us, we often find that it is those who, instead of
giving advice, solutions, or cures, have chosen rather to share our pain
and touch our wounds with a warm and tender
hand. The friend who can be silent with us in a moment of despair or
confusion, who can stay with us in an hour of grief and bereavement, who
can tolerate not knowing, not curing, not healing and face with us the
reality of our powerlessness, that is a friend who cares.
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