Photo taken by NON-Superoman
When I look down the highway of my life, hope often seems like a mirage. You know, like that
puddle of water in the middle of the hot pavement that is non-existent
by the time you get up on it.
How can hope survive in the midst of a father's cancer diagnosis?
An unknown future?
Messy relationships?
Friendships gone awry?
Yet, hope is............Click on over to (in)courage to read the rest.....
