A friend's daughter

I would like to take some time to write about someone's daughter. This person is like a consultant. Someone I feel I can turn to and talk about just about anything. To me, to be able to consultant or confide in someone anything about myself, I feel is more special than calling them a friend. It's more like family than anything.

However, with the words "friend" and "family", my eyes have yet to find the true meaning of this. But I can say that I really do appreciate her.

To your daughter, I wish her only the best. Pain is no joke at all. And if I had the powers to heal, I will heal her of her pain. I would wash away the wounds and scars of sadness from all that you are going through and shine a light so bright to cast out the darkness.

But I can't. The only thing I can do is give my words of encouragement. To your daughter I say look beyond the pain to the experience at hand. It's a kind of loving experience in a way. To have someone there doing their best to help you get better. Sometimes pain is a way to shine light on us. I think it's much more. I can say "I wish you the best" but I feel like it's not enough. If I could, I would rather sit beside you. But to me, that would still not seem like enough. So I would rather reach my heart out to you and say that I sincerely and give you my blessings.

And I wish you a very safe and quick recovery.

Hm....I'm not sure what else to say. But I am concerned for your health. I am concerned for the feelings the people and your family may have. This is for you. This blog. So I'm writing to you as if I may be sitting beside you, telling you these words from my own mouth. In times of pain, I think if you look within for the strength to get through it, you can do it. I believe this.

Even in a room full with people sometimes the feeling doesn't fade. And I know this. I won't pretend I don't. But I do believe that those kinds of things, the answers, are within. And you can reach it. That strength. That extra push. The energy to heal.

So to my friend, I wish your daughter the best. I just hope my words are rude or offensive. Oh! And I know I say this all the time,but I really think atmosphere is important. I remember being in the hospital and the room was not comforting at all. Even a simple fountain could help I think.

Symbols are for the soul. These things could be comforting and ease the pain a little. The only thing I could offer are words or suggestion. But I do wish you daughter the best.

Mon