I love Emily Dickinson’s imagery of hope as a bird. I can hear birds chirping outside my window now, as I type this. Something about birdsong is truly uplifting! 🐦

Sometimes hope can feel as light and ephemeral as a feather in the wind. It can feel hard to grasp and tricky to hold onto. But if hope were any heavier, then it might not feel as great when it perches near our hearts and flits among our souls. Our job is to trust that hope is just as available and weightless as it needs to be, and to listen to the birdsong when we are blessed with it in our lives.

Here’s to trust and faith in the mysterious workings of the universe. 🌌 There is always hope!

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