Wednesday, December 24, 2008



I hope you're not hungry or lonely or sad. Not unloved. I hope you have a loving family, alive or dead. Fond memories. Good health. Some kind of faith in something that helps you get by. Love in your heart. A full belly. A roof over your head. Wood to burn. Freedom from fear. Sunshine in your soul.

These are the luxuries of life.

Above all I hope you believe in a better future and can see a way to make it happen.

I hope so. I really do.