When you pick a new friend for yourself, or arrange
a play date for your child, the most important question seems to be, how do you
feel intuitively about that person?
I seldom organized play dates for my children,
because my own mother’s choices were hit or miss. She scored with Dee, who’s
been in my life since we were two. She sort of missed as I entered middle
school, when my three pals played games that sometimes left me out of the
action. When it snowed, each of them had a snowmobile. I didn’t. Sometimes in
the summer, I’d find out and feel terrible when they got together without me.
When my children were small, a mother would invite my
son or daughter to hang out with her child. Sometimes, the mother and I didn’t
get along, or my child and her child didn’t hit it off. With every failure, I
thought about intuition.
In life, it’s surprising how we can randomly meet
someone and feel an immediate, strong connection. Then another day, experience a
giant burst of laughter with one stranger, and a huge sense of calm while in close
proximity with another. Our awareness of these unseen connections astounds us,
and surprises us, and makes us believe in things that can’t be proven.
For all
this, let us give thanks.