Hope


Finally, sand bags were filled,

 Stacked up like little sentries, ready to lay down to protect home and hearth…

But what protects hope?

I don’t know, 

Perhaps it is up to all of us…

Today hope

 hopped all over the sand bags,

Tiny beings of brilliant green life reminding me of compassion and possibilities.

About eteal

Reverend Teal is a minister, chaplain, artist and storyteller. She specializes in the human-animal bond and all its healing aspects.
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