When patience and trying seem to be not enough; and confidence, trust and faith seem so far fetched and too good to be true I hold on to this- sometime contradiction in terms, word- hope. It is not a lot to always save me from thoughts of despair and moments when I feel engulfed by despondency and yes! Hopelessness.
Self-managed therapy is a great responsibility to one’s self in order to attain and maintain wholesomeness. So even hope can bring a bit of relief to the ones who dread that all their dreams have gone bye..bye. A faint cry that there is still lingers on... this little something that says hold on… don’t give up, don't give in and don’t quit. When hope is all there is, dream big enough until the God of all impossibility says here I am, I have one more move and it is good.
So when all fails ... Hope!
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