-Hope is the little voice you hear whisper "maybe" when it seems the rest of the world is shouting "no"-
We are holding onto hope today. And tomorrow.
My troubles seem to fade when I look at the big picture of this life.
Pray for our Shirley. Today her baby birdies will sit with her team of doctors. Prepared will never be an easy word.
Hope might be the right word.
Love and peace to you all,
Leese
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