
Hope is something that has duality about it. It has many faces.
…it springs Eternal…..as well as being Fleeting. Many times it is the last thing we lose in a tragedy.
I have a real uneasy spirit about the upcoming months, until after January. The unraveling of the fabric of our morals as a nation. The complete care of our children is not on the front burner where it should be. It’s sad that a 10 year old is calling the shots regarding gender issues. Parents afraid to say “ENOUGH” are few and far between out of the fear of being given some label that “offends” them. What a shame.
I have hope. It is true, yet reserved. It is strong, yet bashful. It is one of the key elements that you cannot touch that has kept me moving forward. ~~~ and I am thankful.
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