I have never seen your face. I have never heard your voice. We became friends through friend of friend. We will probably never meet in person. And yetβ¦ You read my reflections every day. You see my pictures wherever I go. You are always there, even in my solitary life. Our physical distance means nothing. You know me deeper than my βreal lifeβ friends. You feel my pulse as I go through each day, as I can sense your joy and sorrow. Your comments on my postings are spot on. They are testimonies that you know me-- my spirit, my sentiments and my thoughts. Living our separate lives, we nevertheless touch and commune. Who says Facebook friendships are not real? This is as real as it can get.