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Wednesday, January 20, 2016

For the Inactive Windmills


For the inactive windmills, even the winds from the bird wings is a hope.
~Mehmet Murat Ildan

Hope:

1.  to cherish a desire with anticipation
2.  to desire with expectation of obtainment
3.  to expect with confidence

For such a small word, it holds not only the world on its shoulders, but also the slow burning glimmer that lives inside each soul. Four letters spells out such a broad, sweeping concept. 

Even the winds from the bird wings is a hope...

Keep hoping because as long as hope is alive, so are we.

xo

P.S. Here's to hoping we get some snow soon, y'all.  You know I love the white stuff.