There Is Hope

There are times where we ourselves admit that there is a part of us that has been lost. A part that we miss but we've been hurt to the point that we thought it best to discard it. I had such a part. I've been hurt one too many times and I gave up for a long, long time but little did I know that inspiration and hope was waiting for me at the corner. I was walking my usual way..... head down and hands in pocket. Something laid in my path blocking my passage. First thing I saw was these white Nike sneakers. They didn't budge, just stood firm where they laid. A hand slipped under my chin. The softest and warmest touch lifted my eyes upward. And I looked up ...... I can't forget that smile. Perfect sincere smile with a hint of shy laughter. I was stunned. I then looked into those captivating brown eyes of hope. Hope never looked so beautiful. This was hope that life was worth living to the fullest and not going through the routines. I never thought that hope could find me but.....thankfully it did. I thank you. You helped me see that anything is possible and helped me come back to life. I am complete now. I want to share with the world this inspiring hope that everyone will get in their lifetime. Its our job to grab hold of it and never let go. Thats what I did and thats what I'm doing. I hope I can bring this same rejuvenating feeling to someone else. Maybe I have and don't know it but I'm not stopping. Either way, I'm giving life my all and I'm have hope and love by my side at all times. FYFM

Semper in Corde Meo
Jes