Sometimes in life someone comes along your path that becomes a part of you. A very dear someone that is completely irreplaceable. Someone that has seen you through marriage and births and peaks and valleys, sharing laughter and tears of enormous proportions.
That dear someone came across my path in high school gym class, freshman year. Somehow in the sea of one piece, zip-up, striped-knit gym suits, we found each other and commiserated on the joylessness of playing football with pimply-faced boys that ran you down in their intense competitiveness.
She - the extrovert, and I - the introvert, found plenty in common and grew together those high school years hanging together in the same social circle and extracurricular activities. Our favorite was drama, including one-act plays and musicals.
Here we are as seniors in our last hurrah,
The Wizard of Oz.
Lisa was the Wicked Witch of the West and I, the Good Witch of the North. We had such a blast! (See the stars on our dressing room door?? I think we had a touch of senior ego going on.)
Well, fast forward 30 years, we now have to be intentional to make sure our paths cross as she lives over a thousand miles from me. Last year we decided that in 2013 we would celebrate our not-yet-half-century birthdays by having a girls' getaway. What we had thought could be a warm weather getaway, turned into a trip that was providentially just what we needed. God closed doors on flights and open ones to a bogo overnight stay and quiet fellowship. Lisa flew to me and we drove to a lovely resort to spend two nights of sweet girl time.
Lounging, watching HGTV and FOOD network, dipping in the hot tub, taking a walk, as well as cooking filled some of our time together.
Hi, dear friend!
Here is one of the delicious dishes we created: lemon-butter salmon, roasted asparagus and potatoes cooked in coconut oil. Oh-so-good! We also made chicken parmigiana, that would make PW proud, and cream cheese scrambled eggs to knock your socks off.
And, of course, how can it be a girls' getaway without some Jane Austen?? Mr. Darcy and Captain Wentworth did not disappoint. I stitched a bit, but with Rupert Penry-Jones on the screen I gave up counting. :)
We have often been asked if we are sisters and we are. Sisters of the heart and sisters in the faith.
Thanks, Dear, for your gift of friendship and for being Auntie Lisa to my kids. You are a treasure to all of us!! Can't wait for next year's 2nd annual getaway!!
So Blessed,
Victoria