TToT – Hope
I’ve been thinking a lot about hope and faith lately.
There are so many hardships in the world, so many heartaches close to home and far away. No matter who we are or how we hurt, we all need something to cling to, something to keep us moving forward when it feels like we can’t possibly take another step. We need to hold fast to hope – hope that we are making the right choices, hope that there is something better ahead, hope that there is some purpose to the suffering and hardships we face in life.
“Hope” is the thing with feathers –
That perches in the soul –
And sings the tune without the words –
And never stops – at all –
How do we define hope? For me, hope comes in the form of family and friends who stand by me to celebrate my joys and to comfort my sorrows. It wears the face of my Daughter, who loves without reserve and believes I am the best at everything I do, and of my Husband, who is my undying support. It is my Mother who hears my fears and frustrations, who picks me up when I fall, puts me back on my feet and sends me off again. It is the people in my life.
And sweetest – in the Gale – is heard –
And sore must be the storm –
That could abash the little Bird
That kept so many warm –
And hope comes in tangible form, in the comforts and achievements of our days. Hope is a warm and comfortable home filled with love, a cupboard that holds enough food. Hope is getting enough sleep. It is things like work and play and exercise. It is the gift of words that flow freely and putting those words to good use. Hope is good health.
I’ve heard it in the chillest land –
And on the strangest Sea –
Yet – never – in Extremity,
It asked a crumb – of me.*
Hope is finding something to be thankful for in every day, no matter how small, how simple, or how seemingly insignificant. Hope is expectation, desire, and trust. Hope is necessary for joy. Hope is something for which I am greatly thankful.
*“Hope” is the thing with feathers – by Emily Dickinson
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What are you thankful for today? What gives you hope?
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Thats one of my all time fav. poems. Lovrly post, Lisa. :). Holy cow…Frist? Really?!
Frist!
Yes, a favorite of mine, too.
Your own prose is poetic. Happy Thanksgiving to you and your family.
Wow, thanks, Val!
Happy Thanksgiving to you and yours as well!
Hope is hard to find, but sparkles when we look at it!
I think it’s always there, Michelle. We just maybe don’t always see it. And yes, when we do – it does sparkle!
Love that poem. Great post to read going into Thanksgiving. As always, love yer words. xo
I love all of Dickinson, but that is definitely one of my top favorites. Thanks. xo
Hope is the essence! I do hope for each day to be a little bit better than the last. I hope for the world to become a little bit better one step at a time. Without hope, life would be hopeless!
All true, Stephanie and HI! I really miss connecting with you – I’ve been buried lately. Hoping that’s over now. Coming over to read you in a minute…
“Hope is getting enough sleep.”
I thought we were friends…
*has conniption fit about bedtime*
*sigh*
Lovely poem and wonderful words (bar the one sentence).
LOL. Believe me, I still struggle with that get enough sleep/would rather be awake thing. 😀 Also, the “enough sleep” was mostly about fighting this flippin’ cold I’ve had for two weeks now…sigh.
I shall be up late this evening, in fact, power reading a book for one of my FL contracts. Yup…reading a book and getting paid for it. #awesome
At least you’re in the right timezone with your people *grumps*
YAY YOU though for your reason for being awake. I’m 32 minutes past ‘should’ve gone to bed’ and I have to be up early. But I feel horribly disconnected and drifting… 🙁 🙁
No “shoulds” remember…?
I know 🙁 I tend to go all-out when I’m feeling crappy. I stopped short of ‘deserve’. For now.
Don’t feel crappy. *HUGS*
Hope is last to go, or at least it feels like this is the case. I have my family and they help a lot with the hope thing. I would be nowhere without them. I’ve had more hope, these last five years, since te birth of my niece. Children give me hope that the future could turn out alright.
Love the poetry.
Kids definitely have a way of showing us hope, Kerry. I agree. I like to think that as long as children keep being born, there is a bright future ahead.
Hope springs eternal. Where would we be without it?
Have a wonderful Thanksgiving with your family, Lisa!
Happy Thanksgiving to all of you, too, Dyanne!
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I agree with you that hope is necessary for joy. 🙂
🙂
What a beautiful post. I hope that you have a wonderful Thanksgiving.
Thank you, Pat! And I hope you do as well!
Beautiful post!
Thank you, Donna!
This is wonderful and your timing is perfect. I’m going through a very rough time right now, and sometimes I need to be reminded not to give up hope. Thank you for sharing your inspiring words. XO
Marcia, I’m so sorry you’re having a rough time. I hope things turn better for you very soon. In the meantime, I’m sending you all the positive thoughts!