Remember, Remember, Remember!
“Hope has two beautiful daughters; their names are Anger and Courage. Anger at the way things are, and Courage to see that they do not remain as they are.” ~ Saint Augustine
A Shortcut Journey from Hopeless to Hope
Hopeless talks to itself too much. It is its own speaker, listener, and message It repeats “hopeless hopeless hope less hopeless….. The monotony puts to sleep everyone within hearing distance Its self, limited in vocabulary, shuts out shuts off the Outside Sees itself a target. In fear and defense dwells alone, sinking into oh wells of woe woe woe syncopated walls reverberate Me Me Me Me Me Co-creating survivor and victim choking each other on its own accord
“Cut it out” one voice surfaces within. Woe! oh. It wobbles, straightens stands hopeless hope less hope
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