This week, I was so hopeful….hopeful that my computer would work. Hopeful that my hard drive would be saved. Hopeful that I hadn’t lost everything.
And the hopes worked. It succeeded! My brother has the best friends ever.
Now? I have my computer back. Functioning. Still setting it up, but it is there.
The fog in the mornings with the sun make me hopeful as well. It is cold enough at night to get frost, but that just means the sky was clear enough to freeze. The fog then arrives, hugging the ground as the sun rises and then clears. Spring is coming.
I’ve been doing a Foto School through the lovely Miss B’s blog. It has been so wonderful…making me hopeful for my photographic eye. And getting me to view my home with a different eye. I’m falling more in love with my home and ready. Ready to make it even better!
Not to be too cliche, but buds. So much hope filling these growing flowers!
And She. She always makes me hopeful. Hopeful for the future. Hopeful for the world.
For more hope, visit Beth.