Hope

Hope is not something you can say truly exists, nor can you say it doesn’t.
It’s like a path across the ground.
At first, there was no path at all.
But when one person walks forward,
and then many others follow,
that trail becomes a road.
Hope was never there from the beginning.
It rises even in places where nothing seems possible.
Hope exists only for those who choose to hold it.
For the person who believes in hope, it is real.
For the one who insists there is no hope,
then indeed, there is none.

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