A dear friend from college reminded me today to "Hope Always". To hold unto hope; through family and friends.
In the end, after everything else has floated downstream or vanished, it is hope, the belief that somehow, someway, that the lights, however dim, are always on at the end of Plato's cave for reinvention, renewal, restoration, and new discoveries.
Today, I discovered that through the many paths and avenues of hope, comes, renewed friendships.
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