Hope

Do you know a woman on this picture:She loved flying even more than I do, she had courage I can only dream of. She died a few weeks before her 40th birthday, and 4 million $ (today this would be 60 million $) were spent to find her. Most probably that she was eaten by fish. A heroine. I felt like flying reading about her life yesterday, feeling that I will be finally able to accomplish things that I wrote on my to-do list months ago.

The news is good, and thank you so much for keeping fingers crossed. It helped! The wound hasn't healed yet, but hopefully all will be well soon. Though, I am not finished with visiting men in white. Late in the afternoon I was smiling a lot, doctor giving me some news of hope. I also received some good news from my dear friend at the same time, so there was one reason more to be in a good mood. All is well, and life is good.When I was lying in bed, flipping through the pages of my bellowed Mein schöner Garten magazine, inspiration came back to me. A need to create came back. I felt that hope was coming back into my soul, finally, after so many months. I've read on many blogs lately that we get what we need. We can always hope that we get nice things in life, like health, love and friends.

Have a lovely day, and let your hopes come true!