Wednesday, August 4, 2021

8/5/2021 Hope is hard for me because it is an admission I cannot do or be what I need. Hope is an admission my dreams and wishes are like dead and dried grass tossed into the wind. It is hard to explain – hope gives you hope?

This is an entry from my Hope Journal which helps me have hope, beyond hope

 

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