Hope is the grease to ease the brunt of life... It is the armour to combat with the adversary uncertain....it is the atmosphere in which we be suspended not to be pulled down by the gravity of uncertainty....Hope is the paint of the future though, the architecture is the effort we put. Hope is the usher of and in the future welcoming us to liberty...it is the beacon beaming hither urging us on to certain light... Hope is to surrender, it is courage to walk through the pessimism of dark forebodings and reach out to the full radiance of the light of success hanging from the ceiling of tomorrow.
Posted on: Wed, 05 Mar 2014 07:01:43 +0000