“…There is a friend that sticketh closer than a brother.” (Proverbs 18:24)
There were three of us boys. I was in the middle. They not only were my brothers, they were my friends. I wanted to do everything my older brother did. My younger brother wanted to do everything I did. We were able to play a little music together and sometimes did some singing.
They are both gone now and I miss them tremendously. But my friend Jesus, the Son of God, has made me a promise that He will never leave me nor forsake me. My brothers could not be with me all the time, but Jesus has no such limitations.
I had two wonderful brothers and I have had some real good friends. But the dearest of all to me is my Savior who loved me and gave Himself for me at Calvary.
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