Look for light

Every morning I wake up, I give thanks. Giving thanks reminds me that hope is a flickering light that burns within. It doesn't need much to keep it alight, it just needs a little oxygen. Some days my hope is a roaring fire, other days it is but a flame.

My job is simple, to keep the flame of hope forever alive.

Look for light

in the darkest places,

even when you

can see but traces.

And when all is dark

and truly grim,

remember hope, a light

that burns within.