“Once you choose hope, anything’s possible.” ~Christopher Reeve
I have heard hope whispers in the darkness. I think hope, this fragile thing, soars on mighty wings. It moves in obscure and empty spaces and challenges us to rise.
For some of us, along this journey of hope we discover spiritual grace, this faith which allows us to let go of expectations and accept what currently is and what will be. I don’t know if this is a surrender that occurs or if it’s a deeper understanding within us.
Whether it is hope turned to reality or it’s simply grace, sometimes it is nothing short of miraculous. Lives are altered. Priorities change. Blessings come in many forms, both large and small. The most important process is picking up the pieces of a life and moving on…