Jun 122009
 

If I live without hope then I am just walking the steps of dying….yes, this world has cruelty and deception. There is pain and imperfection. The battle is nothing new between good and bad. The things of this world that we see and the True Spirit of Life that we search for exist together, yet are entirely seperate and opposite. Black and white. I am gray, with shades and shadows and light. Should I ever be without an imperfection then I will dance and fly unchained as only HOPE remains. Until that Day I am just another reflection, both free and bound, both a witness and a participant. Sophie, aka Michelle

Hope deferred maketh the heart sick: but when the desire cometh, it is a tree of life. Proverbs 13:12