One of the differences this year will be that the hope I have had is swallowed by faith. That's a game of semantics to a lot of people. But, not to me. Hope is about a journey with a brilliant palette of colors against the backdrop of the sky. Faith allows me to see what has been invisible... the rainbow, for sure, but the pot of gold at its end too. It's still about a journey, but it has a destination at some point.
So this year, I strike out in faith.
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