I used to take long walks with my best friend. We would talk about work, relationships, faith, and everything else under the sun.
She moved across the country three years ago.
We still talk, but it’s different now.
Last Sunday, she sent me a picture of the sunrise from her porch. I sent one back from mine. Same morning, two different places.
It made me smile thinking about how distance changes where we are, but it doesn’t necessarily change what we share.