When two people say the same words to me in a few hours time . . .

 

I don't believe in coincidence.   When two people say the same words to me in a few hours time - there is a reason.  The first time these words came to me, I thought how unique these words are.   I had never heard them before.  The second time, I was taken back to hear them again-  and so soon.

 

When there is violence, hope is hard to hold on to. 

These words remind us, hope is always present, quietly "perching". 

For whoever out there who needed these words today . . . here they are  .  .  .  just for you.

 

Hope is the thing with feathers

That perches in the soul

And sings the tune without the words

And never stops at all."

EMILY DICKINSON