Quotes About Hope

It was the sad you get when your dreams are almost there…and then they're obliterated.

he said with such confidence that her heart surged with hope. "But a person's ability to love is only equal to his or her openness in receiving it.

Yet life continues to move forward, and so have I, dragging from one day into the next until I found I could breathe normally.

Sadie was waiting in

Debbie Macomber

Just remember we can accomplish all things with the power of God.

perhaps, in giving of myself, I would find the joy Paul had promised. And maybe, given time, it would be possible for me to find my way back to life.

Don't Miss Out on the Miracles

We and all the others and everyone—regardless of the lives we'd led, and more than anything else, and beyond the agonies and dangers that attend every act and action of ours in this life, we all wanted to live. And that desire, if not the result, is something to think about.

I'm sure we all have dreams of leaving at some time in our lives, but when we reach the bottom, most of us go running home.

She doesn't know where she is going. She doesn't know when the next demons will appear. But she will keep on walking. She will follow the moon.

We have to remember this," Parvana said. "When things get better and we grow up, we have to remember that there was a day when we were kids when we stood in a graveyard and dug up bones to sell so that our families could eat.

Afghans love beautiful things, but we have seen so much ugliness, we sometimes forget how wonderful a thing like a flower is

I've been surrounded by love. I know now what the Bible means when it says that His grace is sufficient, that His peace passes understanding. It's all so true.

that in the midst of heartache so deep it was a physical pain, she was finding a deeper joy and contentment in life than she'd ever known.

There's been too much hurt. Too much pain. I just want it to stop.

Sometimes--well, maybe always--we just have to take it on faith that God knows what He's doing.

It is a miracle, Claire. Whether it was performed by God himself or by the hands of doctors He created and guided, I won't call it anything

Anna, I hope I didn't wake

Wish it, believe it, and it will be so.

The hardest memories are the pieces of what might have been.

Life doesn't take itself seriously for long. Joy leaves an imprint even in the hardest sorrow.

I buried my grief for my son, not my memories, but my grief.

When hope is offered, hope responds.