More often than not, I have found there comes a deep healing when we face our biggest pains and deepest hurts. There is hope for restoration.
~I realize that honest feelings are not darkness but a way to see with healing.~ a poem I wrote and painted.
Here’s to leaning in and hanging on to hope. Here’s to lighting up the darkness with truth. Here’s to being a dealer of hope. Tomorrow I’m beginning a new series called Affirming Fridays. It’ll most likely be a monthly or biweekly post on my blog and Instagram with some of my creative practice as hope and faith expressions. Maybe you want to join that kind of movement.
Come along. Let’s be dealers and agents of hope – people who speak life into the dark places. I believe we can make a difference. Share hope in word, art, poem, photograph, or song.