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  1. I am guilty of repeating the “I am not your friend”. A reflection of the brilliant popular psychologists/family life counselors encountered in my reading.
    Thanks for helping me to id how my un-christ-like behavior distanced family children/students whom I should have embraced in my mobile hospital classes at Sabbath School,home or work. Your post has been an instructive channel to remove this virus from my head.Today I begin a new path never to model My Creator’s view of undisciplined behavior as unfriendly or toxic. After double-checking John 15:14,15, I was enlightened and relieved to see the word “Friend” specifically stated.It will not be easy to prioritize urgent/popular over important but John’s promise helps me to lean to your explanation. Is patience a gift? It’s hard to wait years 2C what you thought you completed in Cradle Roll Class. Then again I just need to plant and water the friendship. With oxygen today, I can humbly change paths for Him to do better in me tomorrow. Your posts are a continuing source for growth.

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At a camp meeting 40 years later, I happened to see Dr. I. demonstrating some kind of health product, if I remember correctly. (In my mind, I see only the image of him, much older, but still looking much like he did when I was a student, with a friend by my side.) I lingered a little but did not introduce myself. I briefly wondered whether he recognized me. I’m fairly sure that I was as recognizable to him as he was to me.

Had he changed? Or did he still feel superior in his “humility”? Should I talk to him? I didn’t know how to approach him, and was busy with friends. I still don’t know whether I should have said something. (Maybe I’m just a coward.)

If God wants him to see my story, his and my identity are clear enough in this post, that God can direct him to it.