Hope is what we do when the odds are long and the options limited. It is the stubborn act of trying when despair feels easier. Rather than passive optimism, hope is the commitment of those who believe they can make a difference, however small.
Hope is not a promise. It is not a guarantee of success. It is the courage to act in the face of uncertainty. And right now, in this fragile moment for our democracy, it it the most important responsibility we share. Marc Ellis
Today if the first Sunday of Advent....and this is the week of HOPE.
While I was putting the second layer on the tree today....it rained tiny ice pellets that looked like a million tiny snowballs. I couldn't wait to get my hands on them! It wasn't snow...but it was festive...and it added a spring to my step and I hung the felt garlands and sparkly light covers on the tree.
I will save the special ornaments for December 2nd.... Shupe Tree Day. It's a sentimental family holiday.
This tiny fiber optic tree from Becky always puts a smile on my face.
I love the festive lights of the season.
May we carry hope in our hearts....and collectively have the courage to make a difference in our very troubled world.
MaryAnn, thank you so much for this post filled with tiny ice pellets, light and more light, and HOPE. Gratefully received ❤️
ReplyDeleteThanks Dotty! Your thoughtful comment is gratefully received as well. We need light...and hope.
DeleteYes, yes! Holding on to hope and love is what will see us through. Those tiny ice pellets really made me smile and the lights of Christmas will warm our hearts. A beautiful post, MaryAnn.
ReplyDeleteThanks Judy! We must hold on to hope and love.
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