Hoping for Hope 

If hope could only come as a gift, then there was nothing my husband could do to be hopeful when hope had disappeared. There was no point wasting energy beating himself up about his lack of success in trying to do the impossible. It was hard enough to be without hope. What he could do instead, we reasoned, what was still within his power, was to begin to hope for hope...
 

Author and poet, Linda Albert, is a corporate trainer and life coach who lives with her husband, Jim, in Longboat Key, Florida.

Fall 2007 Issue

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