Hope is here
Hope is found
Sometimes I wonder why things happen.
Then I realize that I will never know the why- at least not in this world.
I try to hang on to the hope- the hope that everything will be ok,
that everything will work out according to his plan.
Sometimes there is depression,
sometimes joy.
But sometimes hope creeps back into the picture.
A blessing, A life.
Tears of sadness and joy at the same time.
Of loss and a new beginning.
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