Holding On

There are many things worth letting go of. But the one thing I dare hold onto is the hope of what is to come. Let me believe that despite the hard things that happen, a profound good is at hand on the horizon. I may be hurting now, and lacking so much, but let me keep hoping. And let my thoughts and actions be molded by that hope. It may feel like the end is near, but the beginning of what good is to come is forever.

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