A soft, buttery shade of yellow that was both vibrant and calming at the same time. That was the color I saw in my mind’s eye when I thought about hope the other day.
There is much turmoil and uncertainty on so many levels in the world these days. Still there is hope because there are those doing whatever they can to bring goodness and restore stability. We have choices. We always have choices. Even when we stand immobile and do nothing, that is a choice. Is that what we want, succumbing to our challenges, not making waves, believing there is nothing we can do? Hope can be the source of what keeps us going rather than the end result. When we choose hope, there are no limits to possibility.
What has kept your hope alive during this pandemic?? What color, sound, smell, music, picture makes you think of hope? If you were to choose a symbol for hope that you could carry around with you, what would it be?
“Hope can be a powerful force. Maybe there's no actual magic in it, but when you know what you hope for most and hold it like a light within you, you can make things happen, almost like magic.” Laini Taylor
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