Hope.

I read my moms post about hope, . It was really nice to see the things that she wrote about what gave her hope.

I wish i knew exactly the things that give me hope,
I think i find my hope, in people, in who they are, and in their attitudes about life.

I think i also find hope, in simple reminders, of my dear aunt. Who was so filled with hope.

My mom put this little teal star, hanging from my rearview mirror. She has the same teal star on her mirror, I bought it for her one night, i think it was Christmas Eve. I bought it along with some flowers, and a card, and i believe something else.

It makes me so happy to know that my mom gets so much pleasure, and so much hope out of something so simple and
small.

(This is a snowglobe, that i got her for this past christmas, i got the word 'hope' engraved into it, she cried when she opened it. Im glad that this is a very special and sentimental gift to her.)

(This is the one in my car, and there is one hangning in hers too.) =]
It makes me happier to know, that like my mother, small, nice things, just give me hope.

Hope for anything.
Hope for everything.
It helps to me see my blessings, and boy howdy i have many.
I have so much to be happy for.
So much to be grateful.
I'm okay.
I'm alive, and I'm blessed.

(one day, when i can afford it, and when i figure out where i want it, i'm going to get this!)
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"There is hope, for me yes, because God won't forget all the plans he's made for me, I have to wait and see, he's not finished with me yet. No, he's not finished with me yet."