I like to see snow falling down on me like scraped styrofoam boards. I’d like to be able to roll in the snow, to cover myself with it, as I cover myself with sand at the beach. But I have one problem – I can’t stand the cold! So if I could ever wish for one thing in heaven, I’d wish I could have warm snow. Imagine a kind of snow that you could catch with your bare hands to make you warm and cozy, that’s heaven.
The thing about hope is that it’s a positive force that shines the most when it’s dark. When everything’s going well, we hardly notice it’s there. But when things go against us, when our dreams fade and when we see no immediate reprieve from our troubles, that’s when hope does its best work for us.
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yes, it is….