You know how I frequently write about Hope. What we hope to get, all we
hope to do. Everything we hope for and more, and encouraging you not to lose
it.
Sometimes I lose hope myself. To come to terms with what’s not there
anymore, or what hasn’t ever been, and trying to understand that it’s for some
reason that I can’t even tell.
But then again we are humans right? And because we are, it is bound to
happen. Circumstances, situations will make it happen and bend your knees in
surrender or in prayer to fight back.
It’s a good thing there are people who remind us of that hope we let
die inside of us. The reason(s) for that hope in the first place. But some of
the most important people in our lives see us sometimes but don’t see us, and
that makes me afraid. Because you realize you don’t know how well you can make
it that easy for them to see you clearly when they are not even paying any
attention.
We see clearly what we want, but our vision blurs while we take a step
forward pushing us two steps backwards. Then I ask, when will it happen? When will
it change? Because that is what I dearly hope for. A change in everything. For the
better of course.
We still hope, because sometimes that’s all we have left.
Don't let the waves wash away your hopes.
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