“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, c.1861
The wings of hope carry us, soaring high above the driving winds of life.
Ana Jacob
But God will never forget the needy; the hope of the afflicted will never perish.
Psalm 9:18
The birds of hope are everywhere, listen to them sing.
Terri Guillemets
JoyReturns 
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