True friendships stand the test of time. This afternoon I sat down with a friend whom I hadn’t seen in about 38 years or so. Imagine. It was as if we had never missed a beat as we settled into our first conversation in years. That has always been the mark of a good relationship and I feel blessed when such an experience occurs. I was once told that you are fortunate if you can count your friends on one hand. I know who my friends are and I am more than fortunate to need all of my fingers and all of my toes to count them. Friendship is timeless.