I was chatting just the other day with a friend about hope. I can’t even quite describe what a powerful thing Hope is. In some regards, it may be more powerful than love. If someone feels completely un-loved, yet maintains Hope, they will be able to survive that day.
I just finished watching “Live is Beautiful” and again, I am reflecting on the possibilities that exist when Hope is present. Small actions, a handful of words, a song, all saying don’t give up. There are better things to come.
Life is Beautiful. Sometimes bittersweet. But Hope, what would we do with out it? Probably only taste bitterness.
Such a valuable thing Hope is, couldn’t buy it with a billion dollars. Not even with a google.