I heard a man say that if you had five true friends at the end of your life, you would be a blessed man.
Besides my family, I know that I have at least five friends who would do anything in the world for me if I had a true need.
Once, I was on a motorcycle ride and broke down sixty miles west of the bridge (C’mon, what bridge you ask. I’m in Michigan. Google it). My brother and I called a friend and asked if he could help. It was nine o’clock at night. He said, “I’ll be there in five hours.”
At two o’clock in the morning, there was a knock at the door. It was Maurice with his truck.
I don’t drive well at night. Maurice drove us home throughout the night while I slept.
He’s my friend.
I don’t think I believe that line about five friends.
The reality is that I have about fifty friends.
You probably do too.
You are probably also a friend like that to many.
Let your friends know that you are there for them.
Love unexpressed cannot be appreciated.
Joel Stiff's Adventure 
That was good! and thought provoking!
Praise the Lord, Terri. I always appreciate your kind comments. In an ironic twist, Maurice was admitted to the hospital last night and probably won’t make it. Please pray for him.