Sometimes when we write, words flow. They just come. We can hardly scribble or type them fast enough.
Other times, words are hard to come by. They hide. We sit with a blank paper or screen and just stare.
Harvey. Earthquake. Irma. September 11. DACA.
It’s hard to find the words.
Kindness. Compassion. Neighbors helping neighbors. Strangers helping anyone in need. Giving.
So many stories being told.
Words of hope. Let’s spread them.
Beautiful. Words heal hearts. Yours just put a bit of salve on mine. Thank you.
Thanks for sharing your words today.
Words are sometimes hard to across, but I feel as if you just choose all the right words now. There are so many words and thoughts going on right now in everyone’s head. You just touched a majority of mine in a way that is written so great. Thank you for sharing!
Sometimes words are hard to find. Sometimes actions just take over. So many heroes have come forth in this time of need.
So simple, yet so beautiful.
Your post is so necessary. ” Words of hope. Let’s spread them.”