hi lovelies…..just a little thought for your monday!
i’m not a fan of endings (unless it is a 973 page book that i’ve labored over or a day that has been hurried and harried and covered in peanut butter and jelly). i usually tend to see endings in a most melancholy way. but, what if endings are really just beginnings in disguise? i understand the thought might not work on every this or that, but… if you think about it, it might mend your thoughts just a bit and perhaps even put a little hope in your heart for the possibility of a new beginning. if you are at an end and find that your eyes are a little blurry and your heart is finding hope foreign or forgotten, don’t be alarmed because endings, especially really big ones, can feel that way (perhaps with big endings, come big beginnings). sometimes you just need someone to come along side of you and stand there with you. and, over time, you will begin to feel a little less foggy and the idea of a beginning won’t frustrate or frighten you. it will be strange, but you may find it might just excite you.
if you are at an end, then i hope these words will stand beside you and stick with you and drop a little hope in your heart.