I look to pure intentions of the heart and won't settle for less. So perhaps with new knowledge name changes are in order. Perhaps best friends are simply friends and aquaintences will become best friends.
Guess we'll see...
The righteous man will flourish like the palm tree: he shall grow like a cedar in Lebanon. Planted in the house of the Lord, they will flourish in the courts of our God. They will still yield fruit in old age; they shall be full of sap and very green. Psalm 92:12-15
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