! ! Three Of My Friends

M Michael Shepherd
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Yes, it’s a photo of the three of them – it’s not so often I can get them all together; they’re so much in demand… This one’s Rosa. She has something quite unique: she’s no great beauty, yet she has that something which we’ve given up trying to define: let’s say, it’s, inner beauty… her girl friends are devoted to her; men can’t keep away from her: when you’re with her, you feel yourself to… shine? As if you too, are beautiful? (Her ‘girls’ admit it; men, they do not like to put a name to it…though sometimes contemplate themselves her husband; glow with imagined, noble pride; then sigh, at their unworthiness; can’t wait to see her once again…) Here’s Cora.. I don’t see her much, she’s in demand for every possible committee or whatever… for her innate goodness seems to grace, to bless, bring harmony, to every well-intentioned, sometimes rancorous, committee that she sits on…often, chairs; we sigh and say, what is it about her..? She just brings out the best in everybody… when you’re with her, you love yourself; you never doubt that you, too, always have the good of all at heart.. This one’s Max. He’d be at his happiest in the research lab, discoveries uncovering themselves under his steady gaze as if eager to be found… yet such is his ability to pass on that love of finding out, he’s constantly in demand to lecture and to teach; his students, past and present, stand in awe, yet love him for himself: when you talk to him, he listens to your every word, his eyes, shining all the while; as if beyond the words you stumble out, he hears – always and only – truth itself… and for a while, you feel you share his clarity of mind... Yes, I treasure that photo in its silver frame; it’s so rarely that I get them all together; but they themselves just love it when I do: maybe you see it in the photo there? For as I stood behind the camera, I saw, there's such respect there, for each other; as if they know they share a something so incredible, that it’s a joy too absolute to name; I breathed the word: humanity.

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