Hope bubbles up from a deep wellspring within, whispering words
of wellness, abundance, compassion and connection. Life may appear bleak and at a dead end at
times and the ‘hope-spring’ may be running low, yet even when I think it’s
empty I discover there is a slow drizzle of hopefulness still present
within. For this I am grateful. The source of this fountain is puzzlement to
me also how it is continually replenished with promise and possibility. Today, I mark with gratitude this mystery and
affirm my belief and confidence in it.
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