Long lost friend..

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I have a very good friend, a priest in our old town and has been my father confessor for a long time until he was transferred to other parish in the North. Then he went to the United States to further his studies, we used to wrote letters as celfone was never invented then . In 1995 he officiated my wedding, he baptized my daughter in 1999 and he's gone... I never heard from him anymore, I know where he is when i ask our parish priest but never take a chance to visit him at the seminary where he teaches. Last Sunday, we saw each other at the wedding. I was jumping for joy when I saw him and would like to hug him tightly but, hubby is there so I have to regain poise . I almost cried when we hold hands and when its time to say goodbye again. Isn't it a wonderful feeling that you saw a very dear old friend?