A Visit

A  friend came over this evening...  She brought me a couple of packs of cigarettes, and I gave her the sheets I had from when I was in my prostitution phase...  She knows I relate them to a negative energy, but she has no connection, so she thought they were beautiful...
We sat down and talked...  I have known her for years...  She told me I was valuable and able to help others...  She said that is why I am still alive...
I do not have to beg for her friendship, nor she mine...  She is right in front of me and I, her...
It is a good feeling...