I just remembered a beautiful song I knew years ago. Whispering Hope. The words go like this:
Soft as the voice of an angel, breathing a lesson unheard, hope with a gentle persuasion
whispers her comforting word. Wait till the darkness is over , wait till the tempest is done, hope
for the sunshine tomorrow , after the shower is done. Whispering , whispering hope, oh how
welcome thy voice, how welcome. Making my heart in it's sorrow , rejoice, rejoice!!!!!!!!
Isn't that beautiful?!! I think I am just going to have to hang on to any little piece of hope I can
now!!!
At the age of 56 I had high hopes of life becoming peaceful and really beginning for me. Um... actually I've run into a little road block. But I have to believe that my JOY is waiting for me! This is my journey, my challenge.
About Me
- blue horizon joy
- I am doing this because SOMEHOW the rest of my life is going to be beautiful and fulfilling and everything it hasn't been and this will be my journal about how it happens and isn't it good that I am thinking SO positive??????????????
