For every day there is a bit of Hope. Sometimes it’s just opening your eyes, sometimes it’s allowing yourself to cry. When it is missing, there is an increasing amount of sadness and desperation… a lack of the will to live. A sense of giving up. For some, this is the moment of great defeat. To feel like there is nothing to hold onto…and you search desperately for that one piece for which to make it not so. When all else fails.. turn your sorrows into a gift… give them back to whatever force you believe in from whence you came. If you have faith and or belief in a greater creator, the universe, an entity….your God…..who is more powerful than you.
The fact that you are breathing is a miracle and this alone is something to hold onto. Every breath is precious. What have you got to lose? Give this life back to the creator you believe in and let them take care of you. As you question your breath…someone is struggling for their last. What they wouldn’t trade for yours. If you only knew that you do make a difference in the world. This is a leap of faith and you really have nothing to lose when Hope arrives with it!