Hope is the source of light which all of us wish to reach sometime. Its the hope of a better tomorrow on which the today is based. The hope of finding a better home, better job, better boyfriend, etc.
There have been uncountable days when I have woken up in the morning, with the hope of something good that might occur in my life. It is hope which I hold in my heart, when I sleep at night, even in the most difficult times of my life. If we give up on hope, we will not be able to see a better tomorrow & the current life may be a cage, one my feel trapped in.
However, with every new stone that one finds on the path he treads, the hope of overcoming that reduces, the beacon of light that one was trying to reach, goes a little further away. Sometimes, this is a heartbreaking experience. Many people cannot see the light, after a continuous array of stones, covers their path of life. The situation one may be in might feel like a Dead-End, as if that is the end of life, that there can never be a better tomorrow. People experience sleepless nights & gloomy mornings, feeling that these are a permanent feature of their life.
The challenge is to cling on to hope, a small end of it still in your hands, which you should not let go of. It is this thread of hope which will pull you out of your reverie, which will console you when you weep endlessly. The thread of hope, that someday maybe God will have pity on you & understand your efforts, that he will make you reach the light, you've been trying to stretch your arms to, for so long.
"Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul
And sings the tune without the words
And never stops at all."
- Emily Dickinson
"Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul
And sings the tune without the words
And never stops at all."
- Emily Dickinson
