There’s something inside of us that holds on to hope as if our lives depended on it. As we journey through life, dealing with stress and trauma; we unconsciously continue to hold on to hope that our lives will change. We hold on to hope.
Hope is an inner feeling that stays with us. It’s a shining light not yet shone, it’s a desire that something positive will happen, or if we need something to change that something will change. Hope is a place where calm resides, where desire is welcomed, where serenity, knowing and wisdom blend together, where hope sits and waits in the wings.
Hope is a desire to live positively. Hope is a belief that our luck will change. Hope is an unconscious expectation that things will turn out. When blended with an anticipation, it’s a yearning that our lives will change. It’s our motivator. It keeps us moving; it’s hope after all.
Hope is different to each of us. Hope is an anchor in times of uncertainty. Hope is what drives us, it’s that little voice inside of us that telling us it’s not yet time to give up. That we need to give things one last try and the process then repeats.