Hope is. Hope is not.

“When I think of hope today, it isn’t something with feathers or the words to a Disney song my girls sing in the back seat of my minivan. Hope is a person.This one small truth has gained me whole lot of freedom.”

I’m sharing Hope over at my friend Emily’s blog today. It was one of the first places I landed on the internet. I’m super grateful to be there today. Join me right here.

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