Old friends
make for new
adventures over dinner.
Who knew we still had stories
to share?
It helps that the old ones never
feel old and the laughter is always
crisp. I hope I always have
these old friends to help
me feel new but
also remember
myself.
Reverend Fem
Reflections on queerness, womanness, and faith all in the name of doing justice, loving kindness, and walking humbly.
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