inspire me Monday: hope


Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,

And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.

I've heard it in the chilliest land
And on the strangest sea;
Yet, never, in extremity,
It asked a crumb of me.

~Emily Dickinson



Kevin K. said...

I just want to say that in the short time I've been reading this blog it has been inspiring to change myself. I seem to be in a constant state of disorganization and it gets pretty overwhelming. I just wanted to say good job and I'm really enjoying the read.

Misty Bourne said...

Kevin, thank you. :) It's good to hear that, not only is someone getting something from my blog posts, but that someone is enjoying it along the way. Thanks for the encouragement! :)

P.S. I have the organizing gene. Let me know if you need any help. ;)