Day 46

Hope is that thing with feathers that perches in the soul and sings the tune without the words and never stops… at all.

–Emily Dickinson

Hope has this reputation of being eternally persistent that stands against our own tendency to be fickle, or to lean towards cynicism or despair. Maybe that’s what has always been appealing to me about hope…that even in my darkest moments, hope was already there for me to grab onto.  

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