Showing posts with label hope. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hope. Show all posts

Thursday, August 11, 2011

Resume

2 years at Westlake Hardware: learned how mean customers can be and what sizes of crescent wrenches exist

4 months at Walnut Street Inn: learned how to pour juice like a pro and pull sheets so tight a quarter can bounce off them

2 years at Missouri State University: learned how to hold a crying girl and how to tell if someone has alcohol poising

1 year at Amore Bridal: learned how to make girls feel pretty no matter what they are wearing and what a corset back can do for a figure

3 months at Integrity Home Care: learned that the smile of an autistic boy can brighten my day

6 months at A Touch of Nature Childcare: learned the value of puppets, counting, ants made out of egg cartons and rediscovered the value of bubbles

1 day at Boca Mocha Coffeehouse: learned that you should never lose hope that you'll get your dream job someday 

Photo by the amazing hippie

Saturday, September 4, 2010

All the small things

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There is this small bubble building in my stomach. Remember when I talked about hope? I gots the hope bubbles. And I'm sure hoping they stay. No poppin' these hope bubbles.

Despite the fact that my day could have been ruined by a few small things....

...I remembered that my day was made by a few small things too.

"Practice random acts of kindness and senseless acts of beauty" - Adair Lara.

I was sold a pumpkin from a girl named Autum.

What small things make your day?

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Don't hold your head so low that you can't see the sky

Sometimes I forget that there is really no good reason to lose hope in life.

But sometimes I lose it anyway, cause hope is hard. Real hard.

To hope is to open the door to getting hurt. I know so many people that feel that little bubble of goodness isn't worth the risk of getting it burst and scattered everywhere.

I know it hurts to hope sometimes. I know that the little bubble that hope creates that lives inside your chest next to your heart is fragile. I know the more it expands the more it hurts when it pops.

But:

"To love is to risk not being loved in return. To hope is to risk pain. To try is to risk failure, but risk must be taken because the greatest hazard in life is to risk nothing."

Sometimes it kinda feels like you're up against all odds with hope.

But please...for me...

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Mr. Blue - Catherine Feeny (please love this music video)