“True Friends are Like Diamonds, Beautiful and Rare. False Friends are Like Autumn Leaves, Found Everywhere”
Dear Traveler,
Meeting a stranger that becomes your best friend over time is like finding a rock and placing it in the rock polisher. Soon it will become a treasure to cherish. My Mother taught me the story of the diamond when I was young. True Friends are Rare like a diamond she would teach. I am grateful for my lessons while building my “Rock” collection. Those True Friends of our lives are consistent. They give us their strength on our weakest days. True Friends are forever. Like a diamond.
False friends are everywhere. These stories help shape who we want to be. These lessons took time. They hurt us. They naw away at our hopes and dreams. Like fall leaves they scurry away and build our resolve to promise ourselves that living is worth the lessons.
My Mother preached to me, “Honeygirl, if you can’t make it right, make it better and never forget to dance. Even when it rains.” My Mother’s toolbox came in handy on those lessons learned while skipping, picking, polishing and shining light on the diamonds in my life.
Thank you for being here, now. I am putting my Heart & Soul into becoming a Preservationist. I hope to inspire others to live with purpose and to Record, Restore & Reverberate the stories that help them shine light on those Rare People they love!
Welcome to my Digital, Extreme Home. “This is going to be something good. I Promise. I Pinky Promise!”
Sincerely,
Colleen Liz Frost
Rock collecting takes time.
The Rare People are those rocks from our youth that played tick tac toe with compassion for us when we lose. They are the loyal ones who march by our side on the protests of our lives. They show up when the “rumble in the jungle” leaves us weary when the Rats try to steal our dreams! Be a part of my Circus! RARE PEOPLE is for Those Who Dare! Be Avant-Garde! Be RARE! Like. Share. See You There!
“Spending my life working on something that will outlast my life”