The Power of Friendship
“Friends always show their love. What are brothers for if not to share troubles?”
- Proverbs 17:17
As my mind twirls and swirls from all the media attention that is flowing around the Trayvon story (and it should), I am sadden, perplexed and curious by the discourse this situation has stirred up.
While I am both sadden and perplexed as it relates to how the discourse has focused on race. Why must we continue to present stats on how many black are murdered by whites and whites murdered by blacks. Are we seriously going to make this all about race? At the end of the day a young man was unjustly killed by an older man who should have known better. Regardless of his race - it’s a sad situation.
With that said - what I am curious about is George Zimmerman. Where is his network of family and friends? Was he a loner? Did not anyone see this coming?
I believe in Friendship. Maybe I am a bit odd for this viewpoint but I strongly believe that everyone (and I do mean EVERYONE) should have a network of friends who engaged and actively interacting on a deeper level; more than just the “hey whats up?”
When I look at all the tragedies that have happen recently, in my mind I wonder, was there no one who saw this coming? Was there no one that the person couldn’t reach out to? Was there no one who would enter the battle of their minds to help protect them; even from themselves?
I consider myself blessed to have Friends (no just acquaintances) who care enough about me to ask me how am I doing? How I am REALLY doing. This type of Friendship is priceless; you can’t buy it.
I want to take this time to encourage you, to take an inventory of your friends and ask yourself, do any of them care enough to enter that place between my ears and that space inside of my chest to find out if you are OK. Really.
I realize not everyone is a social person, I get that, but even still - please don’t live this life without someone who can talk to you in those dark times of life. Someone, even if all they do is listen, find them and hold on to them.
Why did George feel the need to stalk young men in his neighborhood under the guise of being a watch captain? Was his hatred of another person so strong that he felt the need to kill? What was it that frustrated him so much that he wanted to take it out on another person? What leads someone to want to kill another person?
When you have someone you can turn to and share the deepest darkest parts of your soul, it can truly transform your life. Friends can change your thinking. Friends can influence you to do good or bad; ensure you have friends that bring out the best in you. It was once told to me that “Whatever you don’t talk out, you will act out.” I believe this to be true. Talk out your issues with someone, it could save a life.
I am sure there are more Georges out there - are you one?
“Friendship is the only cement that will ever hold the world together”
- Woodrow Wilson