My Hope Report
Feels like a fabulous day for a rerun.
♥ Enjoy ♥
I was in 6th grade
& the assignment was to write a report.
I LOVED writing reports.
The topic:
What is Hope?
I remember my reaction to this impossible challenge.
HUH ??!??
What is Hope ??
How in the world am I supposed to know something like that ?!?
But.
I dutifully wrote the words and handed in my paper. And how I wish I had saved that essay.
I would love to compare what the young me expressed, to what today’s me truly believes.
Hope.
My lifeline.
My constant.
My friend.
It is as valued as the air I breathe.
Why ?
Because I know hope will never, ever desert me.
It is my truest of trues.
My continuum.
Hope may be the teeniest, tiniest smidgen of light in a ocean of dark, but it is there.
Hope is always, always there.
It’s precious.
It’s priceless.
It’s my confident protector, my awesome force field.
Today’s Topic:
What is Hope ?
Ooooooooooo, I’ll tell you what hope is …. ! …..
Hope Is Everything.
Absolutely. Positively. Everything.
