Hopelessness

I loved this so much.

Hope is the thing with feathers Hope is the thing with feathers – mixed media art journal page

If you saw me today and asked me how I was feeling, I would say with a smile,   “Hopeless. I feel hopeless.” And then I would tell you that I am so thankful to have learned the power of hopelessness.

You might walk away confused and certain that my last marble finally rolled away. But if you stayed and asked me what I meant, then I would share with you the book that my amazing, under-appreciated (by me) husband gifted to me because he knew it was just what I needed. Apparently, he knows me better than I know myself.

So what’s this incredible, life-changing book that is taking away all of my hopes? And why in the world would I continue to read, and enjoy a book that leaves me feeling hopeless? I thought you’d never…

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