I know, it's a little different post, but I had to share this story. It touched me deep. It's about friendship, or rather how one of my friend would say " How you do anything is how you do everything" :-)
One day,  when I was a freshman in high school, I saw a kid from my class was walking home  from school.
His name  was Kyle.
It looked  like he was carrying all of his books.
I thought  to myself, 'Why would anyone bring home all his books on a  Friday?
He must  really be a nerd.'
I had quite  a weekend planned (parties and a football game with my friends tomorrow  afternoon), so I shrugged my shoulders and went on.
As I was  walking, I saw a bunch of kids running toward him.
They ran at  him, knocking all his books out of his arms and tripping him so he landed in the  dirt.
His glasses  went flying, and I saw them land in the grass about ten feet from  him...
He looked  up and I saw this terrible sadness in his eyes.
My heart  went out to him.  So, I jogged over  to him as he crawled around looking for his glasses, and I saw a tear in his  eye.
As I handed  him his glasses, I said, 'Those guys are jerks.'
They really  should get lives.
He looked  at me and said, 'Hey thanks!'
There was a  big smile on his face.
It was one  of those smiles that showed real gratitude.
I helped  him pick up his books, and asked him where he  lived.
As it  turned out, he lived near me, so I asked him why I had never seen him  before.
He said he  had gone to private school before now.
I would  have never hung out with a private school kid  before.
We talked  all the way home, and I carried some of his books.
He turned  out to be a pretty cool kid.
I asked him  if he wanted to play a little football with my  friends.
He said  yes.
We hung out  all weekend and the more I got to know Kyle, the more I liked him, and my  friends thought the same of him.
Monday  morning came, and there was Kyle with the huge stack of books  again.
I stopped  him and said, 'Boy, you are gonna really build some serious muscles with this  pile of books everyday!
He just  laughed and handed me half the books.
Over the  next four years, Kyle and I became best friends.
When we  were seniors, we began to think about college.
Kyle  decided on Georgetown and I was going to  Duke.
I knew that  we would always be friends, that the miles would never be a  problem.
He was  going to be a doctor and I was going for business on a football  scholarship.
Kyle was  valedictorian of our class.
I teased  him all the time about being a nerd.
He had to  prepare a speech for graduation.
I was so  glad it wasn't me having to get up there and speak.
Graduation  day, I saw Kyle.
He looked  great.
He was one  of those guys that really found himself during high  school.
He filled  out and actually looked good in glasses.
He had more  dates than I had and all the girls loved him.
Boy,  sometimes I was jealous!
Today was  one of those days.
I could see  that he was nervous about his speech.
So, I  smacked him on the back and said, 'Hey, big guy, you'll be  great!'
He looked  at me with one of those looks (the really grateful one) and  smiled....
“Thanks” he  said.
As he  started his speech, he cleared his throat, and began  ...
'Graduation  is a time to thank those who helped you make it through those tough  years.
Your  parents, your teachers, your siblings, maybe a coach...but mostly your  friends....
I am here  to tell all of you that being a friend to someone is the best gift you can give  them.
I am going  to tell you a story.'
I just  looked at my friend with disbelief as he told the first day we  met.
He had  planned to kill himself over the weekend.
He talked  of how he had cleaned out his locker so his Mom wouldn't have to do it later and  was carrying his stuff home.
He looked  hard at me and gave me a little smile.
'Thankfully, I was saved.
My friend  saved me from doing the unspeakable.'
I heard the  gasp go through the crowd as this handsome, popular boy told us all about his  weakest moment.
I saw his  Mom and dad looking at me and smiling that same grateful  smile.
Not until  that moment did I realize it's depth.
Never  underestimate the power of your actions.
With one  small gesture, you can change a person's life.  For better or for  worse.
God puts us  all in each other’s lives to impact one another in some  way.
Look for  God in others.
You now  have two choices, you can:
1) Pass  this on to your friends or 2) Delete it and act like it didn't touch your  heart.
As you can  see, I took choice number 1.
'Friends  are angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how  to fly.'
There is no  beginning or end.  Yesterday is  history.
Tomorrow is  a mystery.
Today is a  gift.
It's  National Friendship Week.  Show your  friends how much you care.  Send  this to everyone you consider a FRIEND.
If it comes  back to you, then you'll know you have a circle of  friends.