On hope

My heartbeat, my oxygen, my banner, my home. My freedom; my soul. Your hope is the anthem of my soul.” I love that so much.⠀⠀

I heard something really beautiful yesterday morning. You create hope by demanding it exists. Think of the audacity of that. ⠀⠀

The more I try and make sense of it, the more I can’t put it into words. Like trying to measure the depth of the ocean. I can’t comprehend it completely but I can appreciate its beauty.

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I’m glad you’re here on my journey, friends. Who can you bring hope to today? In this life I don’t have it all figured out; I don’t know how my story ends but I’m keeping my heart open to all the possibilities. There’s one thing I know: hope is stronger than fear, than doubt, than pain. Let your love always be louder.

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