“A dream is the bearer of a new possibility, the enlarged horizon, the great hope.” H oward Thurman, Theologian, teacher, mystic “[T]he only thing they needed was hope. Not that pie in the sky stuff, not a preference for optimism over pessimism, but rather “an orientation of the spirit.” The kind of hope that creates a willingness to position oneself in a hopeless place and be a witness, that allows one to believe in a better future, even in the face of abusive power. That kind of hope makes one strong.” Bryan Stevenson, Mercy Where does hope come from? What does it feel like in the body? How does our language for hope change its experience of what is possible? When I come up short on hope, and this happens more often than I care to admit, I think of my grandparents, their lives of poverty, struggle, small and great joys. I am instructed in gratitude. There were the migrations and making a life in a foreign land with a foreign tongue, the doing without food, clothes, love, t...
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