Hope ...
is the singular gift
we cannot destroy in ourselves,
the argument that refutes death,
the genius that invents the future,
all we know of God.
~ Lisel Mueller ~
from her poem "Hope"
A good night's sleep--pain free.
An interesting workshop tomorrow that makes it worthwhile and not just a place filler for the CEU hours I need.
A phone call from someone who may be having a hard time, so I can urge an appropriate intervention.
Fingers that bend when I wake up.
Snuggles with my kitties.
Time to take some more photos.
What are you hoping for?
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I love hope.
That my real knees hold out and I don't have to get replacements...
That I get my new doors ordered tomorrow without any hassle...
That my Mom's home improvements help her to feel better...
That Wanda gets all she hopes for...
That the weather holds out so I can make a trip this weekend to meet with someone special...
That what we believe happens when we die is really what happens...
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