I don’t stop by the coffee shop all that often – once or twice a month on average. It’s even rarer that I go inside; I’m a drive thru girl, because, well, kids and places to be and all the things.
Recent events, however, provided me with the opportunity to run inside and order my iced tea – twice in two weeks actually. And both times I ran into the same two sweet ladies from my church, on a coffee date of their own.
They smiled wide and friendly. Welcoming and kind, it comes easy for them. As I buzz in and out, checking the time on my phone, I wonder if it would have just been quicker to have just pulled in that mile long drive thru line. And those ladies, they sit. It’s obvious they enjoy each other’s company, their time together, their drinks, all of it.
These women are more than twice my age.
I sit with my friends at coffee pretty much never. On the rare occasion that we do, I tend to show up 10 minutes late, rushed, and I check the time on my phone every 15 minutes or so because there is a constant countdown to the next place I need to be. The kids need picked up, my husband needs to be somewhere and there are all of these things that I’ve left undone and probably should be at home doing.
My second time running into these ladies, we visit a bit more. I tell them what a gift it is to watch their friendship, that they make growing older look quite lovely. And they slowly pour out wisdom to me. It’s the kind of wisdom you can see coming, the kind that makes your eyes dart for a mason jar, your iPhone, anything that might catch or bottle the graceful words that somehow flow from women who are twice your age.
Through their warm smiles they tell me they have been friends for decades, they’ve had these coffee dates for years. Years before one of them lost her husband, years before their children were grown and gone, they made time for friendship.
And they encouraged me to do the same – make time for friendship now, because down the road, more than ever, you will need those friends. Their words rang of memories and adventures, history and hurts they’ve weathered, together – a richness that comes with time. A richness that I might not yet grasp, at 36.
Their words land with conviction. I know without fully knowing, what these ladies tell me is true.
I need friendship now, don’t get me wrong, but in the busy, we are less apt to notice the void. The void will show up. Busy won’t always look like this. Trials will come; we need the support of great friends.
I thought for a while on what those ladies said, how exactly to make it happen and I narrowed it down to a few simple ways I can keep building strong friendships in this busy season of life.
Be Committed
Similar to marriage, know that this relationship is worth fighting for. Friendships change as seasons change. It’s easy to stay in touch when your kids are playing soccer together or you run into each other every day. But what about, when you don’t? When your kids go to different schools, when they participate in different activities, when your paths never cross? Make them cross. Even if it’s not as frequently, be committed and intentional about connecting.
Be Vulnerable
Friendship requires vulnerability. Don’t be afraid of awkward – the slightly awkward text or invite, that slightly uncomfortable dinner or coffee date, the phone conversation after far too much time has passed, it all adds up. Friendship requires risk. Lean into the awkward because even those awkward moments add up to memories that build a friendship.
Be Grateful
As those beautiful coffee shop ladies showed me, some stages of life provide more free time than others. You might not be at the weekly coffee date stage. Or your friend might not be. That too will pass, but don’t be a nagging friend, simply be grateful for the time you do get together.
Be Spontaneous
Spontaneity has actually been the biggest gift to me at this stage of life. Sometimes, with such a full calendar, planning ahead too much makes me break out in hives. But coffee in an hour? I might actually be able to pull that off. A pedicure at lunchtime, sometimes that really works. Being spontaneous won’t work every time, maybe not even most of the time, because we all have these crazy schedules. But I’ve been surprised how much it actually does work, if we’re brave enough to give it a try.
Be a Prayer Warrior
This might be the greatest common bond between my closest friends and me. We pray. We don’t chat every day. There are many friends I don’t chat with every week. There are plenty of details of our lives that go untold and unshared, but when things start falling apart, when life comes with tension and struggle, we show up. We are front line warriors battling it out in prayer for each other at the drop of a hat. I don’t need t explain what a gift that is. Be that kind of friend.
So that is what I learned from those two sweet ladies, on a typical coffee date. Friendship is beautiful and worth making time for, worth fighting for. We will lose jobs and parents and spouses, even. Parenting will threaten to pull us under at times and trials will rise up out of nowhere. And we will need these friends to hold our hands, hold our hearts, and hold us up.
Put the time in, because friendship matters.
Stefani says
This is beautiful. Thank you so much for sharing, for reminding me that friendships are always worth investing in and fighting for. 💜
Tiff says
So true, some if the best time spent is impromptu.
I need to be more like Michelle! Let’s ALL have a sleepover -kids!!
Wendy says
Since moving back to the town I grew up with, I’ve struggled to make genuine friends. I’ve about given up! I’ll keep some of these tips in mind. Thank you!
Katie says
I’m so sorry, Wendy. I know friendships can be tough. And making strong ones really does not happen over night. But they are worth fighting for. Keeping praying that God will place just the right women in your life, that you will brave enough and patient enough to wait for them. Know that I’m praying for you this morning too!
Michelle says
So true. I find some of my friendships to my out of town friends are deeper than my local friends because we make deliberate plans to see each other then sit in each other’s presence for days… A privilege I don’t manipulate time for because “we live so close.” The people far away aren’t different or better friends than the local ones…like you said, it’s just the commitment than strengthens the roots. Wonderful post, friend.
Katie says
Good point! I feel that way about vacations with extended sometimes as well. More hours together tends to add up to deeper conversation and more memories. Maybe we should have a sleep over? 😉
Abi says
Beautiful, Katie. And an important reminder to cultivate now what will be vital in the future. I agree that sometimes the spontaneous times work out better than what we try to schedule. (And your new invitation to subscribe looks great!)
Katie says
Thank you for noticing, Abi! 🙂
Diane Klettke says
So true, Katie. When I was your age (and I am not twice your age, but I have 17 years on you) I sped through life – sometimes through necessity, sometimes choice. I have a dear friend who would slow me down (although she didn’t realize that was what she was doing) and our friendship has endured through many decades of change. I have other dear friends who I would have loved to spend time with but they were always too busy. They are still my friends, but the roots do not go as deep. Good deep lasting friendships need to have time invested in them. Be brave enough, Katie, to slow down and invest – even go beyond spontaneous – do deliberate, even when it is hard.
Your words are beautiful. Thank you for writing them.
(I am jealous – in a good way – of your artistic talent in putting out such beautiful photos. Love the teacups!)
Katie says
Thank you for this wisdom, Diane. The slowing is certainly a struggle for me as well, but it does help to get to watch some of the life long friendships of the generation ahead of me. The older I get the more I grasp the bigger picture and try to piece together how I can get there from here – deliberately and intentionally is the correct answer. And I’m glad you enjoy the graphics. I can’t take credit for taking the photos, but I really do have fun formatting them to look like I want.