Wednesday, September 22, 2010
It bends, it twists, it sometimes hides, but rarely does it break.
It sustains us when nothing else can.
Hope is a wonderful thing,
something to be cherished and nurtured.
and something that will refresh us in return.
And it can be found in each of us,
it can bring light into the darkest of places.
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