Hope Floats

I'd like to say I came up with this title....but actually it is a song title and used in a movie.  I watched the end of "Forrest Gump" AGAIN today, and AGAIN the same lump formed in my throat as the feather floated gently into the sky and memories of Jenny turned to hope for another day.  It is so easy to allow circumstances and hurt to consume us.  Heartache is a real part of life...and a part that is often incredibly difficult to continue through.  Sometimes trials last for long periods of time, or in some cases forever.  I am reminded today to keep looking up.  It occurs to me that there is beauty all around...even in our memories and dreams.  Those can become hope.  And....hope indeed can float if we allow it wings....  


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"Every song that I write comes from my own personal experience.  i believe the role of an artist is to interpret reality through a system of beliefs and a long-term seeking of truth, in your own life and in the world at large."  Dan Folgelberg

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