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"We have friends, or we are friends, in order that we do
not get killed." That's how a book on friendship by the
Lutheran theologian Dr. Marty E. Marty begins. I
couldn't agree more. I have friends, and I am a friend,
so that I won't get killed.
I mean it. If my friend Abby hadn’t answered her cell
phone and picked me up when my car got hit on that
unfamiliar highway, while I was shaking and couldn’t
figure out what to do next, I might have died right
then and there.
And I still think that if I hadn’t been there, and I
mean really been there, that afternoon those years ago
when my roommate discovered that her pregnancy test was
positive, she would have been undone without a friend,
and not just any friend. Later, others added their good
listening ears and practical help for decisions that had
to be made, but that afternoon, it had to be me.
But before I go out and spend $9.95 on a “friendship
book” with sappy kittens on the cover, I’m going to
remember that friendships can also be complicated and
messy, and like all things human-related, sometimes our
friendships need a good sorting-out.
As part of the Wisdom literature of the Bible, the books
of Psalms and Proverbs have all kinds of pithy sayings
that can be useful in measuring the health and wealth of
our friendships. Take a look.
Jana & Elise
Just as water reflects the face, so one human heart
reflects another. (Proverbs 27:19)
Sometimes friends aren’t “good,” and other people in
your life don’t like them. But you like these
friendships because you provide reflection of and sparkle
for each other’s lives:
Elise was Jana’s best friend throughout high school, a
relationship that Jana’s mother didn’t like one bit.
Even though Jana defended Elise totally and utterly, her
Mom actually had a point. Elise did smoke pot
occasionally. Her home reeked of beer, and often when
Jana went to her house for a sleepover, Elise’s dad
would be passed out on the couch while Elise’s mom was
out with friends for the night.
But Elise also taught Jana about the music of Janis
Joplin, Nat King Cole, and Louis Armstrong. She taught
Jana how to play poker, highlight her hair, and how to
deal matter-of-factly with a dad who is drunk. Jana,
meanwhile, gave Elise glimpses into a family life where
parents asked you about your day and worried if you
weren’t home by a certain hour at night.
They added sparkle into each other’s lives, and for a
time, each one grew a little bit more like the
other—Jana grew bolder, learning to laugh at her shyness
in new situations. Elise started getting homework done,
as she saw her friend make studying a regular habit.
“My best friend is the one who brings out the best in
me,” Henry Ford is credited with saying. For several
years, Elise and Jana seemed to fit that definition of
being good friends for each other.
The righteous gives good advice to friends, but the
way of the wicked leads astray. (Proverbs 12:26)
In their senior year of high school, though, Elise’s
drinking and smoking and a complicated string of bad
boyfriends led to her quit school. She didn’t find Jana
very interesting anymore, especially when Jana drew the
line at her so-called new adventures and declined her
invitation to go along on an all-night spree the weekend
before finals. As Jana moved on toward graduation and
then college, the young women drifted apart. For Jana,
no doubt, it was a healthy change. As the proverb puts
it firmly, there really is such a thing as being led
astray by friends. The relationship was no longer
life-giving, and it was time to say goodbye. To go back
to the imagery of Proverbs 27:19, the water of that
relationship had just dried up.
Jana & Kiersten
Even my bosom friend in whom I trusted, who ate of my
bread, has lifted the heel against me. (Psalm 41:9)
Sometimes friends leave you behind, and sometimes they
even turn against you.
Jana met Kiersten as they were going through childbirth
classes, each with their first baby, each having just
moved into a new community. While their husbands
discovered a shared interest in college rugby, the two
women struck up a conversation that seemed like it could
go on forever.
Kiersten told Jana about her crazy sister-in-law, and it
turned out Jana had a cousin-in-law just like that! The
couples had each over for dinner and they joined the
same church. When their babies were born exactly one
week apart, both healthy boys, they looked forward to
play dates over the years to come. One day Jana even
told Kiersten about her first marriage—something few
people knew about— and what a nightmare it had been.
And then when the babies were about 6 months old,
Kiersten just stopped dropping by. When Jana finally got
hold of her, Kiersten said, “Oh, we’ve just been so
busy, I don’t think we have time for the socializing we
used to.” Jana saw Kiersten in the grocery store, and
Kiersten smiled and waved as if they were distant
acquaintances, then turned down a different aisle.
“. . . a whisperer separates close friends.” (Proverbs
16:28b)
The cruelest thing happened when Jana arrived at the
church nursery to pick up her son. She overheard
Kiersten tell another church nursery volunteer, “Oh, you
didn’t know that Jana’s been divorced? Yeah, she had a
very short marriage before she married this guy.”
Months later, Jana still asked herself, what did I do?
What did I say? What could I have done differently? Was
I too competitive about our babies? Too chatty? Too
cheerful? Too boring? For a while Jana considered changing
churches (and grocery stores!) but in conversation with
her husband and new friends, she was reassured to hear
that others had had similar experiences. She came to
realize that sometimes friendships just go bad for no
clear reason.
Through a new small group within her old church, she
came to see that it was important for her spiritual
growth to work on not gossiping about Kiersten just
because Kiersten had gossiped about her. This was a huge
temptation, with all the ammunition Jana had! But the
friendship was over, and there was no sense in jabbing
the wound.
Jana & Grandma are friends on Facebook
Some friends play at friendship but a true friend
sticks closer than one’s nearest kin. (Proverbs
18:24)
Jana’s grandmother Doris recently moved into a senior
living apartment not far from her daughter, Jana’s aunt.
When she moved into the apartment, they had to rewire
the place because Doris was going to bring along the new
computer her kids had given her for her 85th birthday.
Doris wishes she had more friends. She’s disappointed
that so few of her new neighbors ever open their doors
or sit out on the community decks. “What’s the matter
with these people,” she wonders. “Do they have so many
friends they don’t want to meet anybody new?”
She’s read some of the research that has come out in the
last decade or so: People with friends with whom they
can eat and laugh have better blood pressure, better
control over diabetes, less depression, lower
cholesterol, and they appear to live longer.
We have friends so that we will not be killed . . . .
and so that we can live!
If Doris is a bit disappointed in those around her, she
doesn’t let that deter her from sticking to old friends,
and still working on making those new ones, too.
When her 25-year-old great nephew doesn’t call her up,
she gets in touch with him via e-mail.
When her 31-year-old granddaughter Jana takes a vacation
with her family and doesn’t send a postcard, Doris looks
up the photo album on Jana’s Facebook page.
When her middle-aged son took a job overseas, a friend
from church helped Doris set up a Skype account, and
what used to be a $40 phone call now turns out to be
free.
When her old friend Hannah passed away in Chicago, Doris
contacted Hannah’s grieving son and shared her best
memories of when Hannah was young.
Sometimes her children and grandchildren are a bit
surprised at the way Doris keeps calling and neighbors
aren’t always comfortable when she comes knocking on
their doors, but Doris knows the value of being a
friend—to kids, to in-laws, to old and new neighbors
alike. She’s got sticking power.
I’m thinking that the old prayer of St. Francis could
also be called the Friendship Prayer: “Grant that we may
not so much seek to be consoled as to console, to be
understood as to understand; to be loved as to love. For
it is in giving that we receive; it is in pardoning that
we are pardoned; and it is in dying that we are born to
eternal life.” (Evangelical Lutheran Worship, p. 87)
We have friends in order that we do not get killed. But
really, it’s so that we can live.
The Rev. Christa von Zychlin has just moved from the
United States to Hong Kong where she is studying
Chinese, teaching toddlers to read, and occasionally
preaching in local congregations of the Evangelical
Lutheran Church of Hong Kong. You can read more about
her adventures in her blog at
http://marathonangel.blogspot.com
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