Dinner With a Friend
Last night in London, I was able to have dinner with my good friend Rebecca. We went to a restaurant called the Union Cafe which is only a few blocks from Bond Street Station. Once we corrected an “ordering mistake” on our part, the reminder of the dinner was lovely.
But, really the actual dinner only had a small part to play in the evening. Our conversation was the highlight. Our talks and chats are always stimulating and invigorating. Don’t you find that with good friends? Sometimes when we talk, time seems to stand still. It feels like we always have enough time to say what either of us needs to share no matter how much time we actually have.
Invariably, we seem to meet at the most opportune time. We both have numerous examples of this over the several years we have known each other.
Tonight, Rebecca needed to talk. I needed to listen. It worked out perfectly. Our relationship is such that we can freely share intimate details of our lives that we wouldn’t typically share with others. It’s all about trust which was built around tremendous personal growth and changes that both of us shared together while I lived near London a few years ago.
We met in synchronistic circumstances (some use the term coincidence) on a plane traveling to Boston in 2002. Our relationship started off magically and we have been very close friends since. I think of her as family; my European family in fact.
I seem to grow just a little bit faster when we have our talks as they are always quite direct, honest and consciousness elevating.
Friends like these are gifts and should be cherished, as they are priceless. Cultivate these relationships and you will always be wealthy.
To great friends.
Michael
