Hope

As I sit drinking coffee by my window, I notice a small tree sprouting out of the crack in the concrete building across the road 4 floors above ground. I watch the leaves sway in the strong breeze. The rain has lashed the city last night and the walls are wet. However, the plant is fresh, the leaves are dew wrapped and green. I see LIFE. Even if the seed is hidden within the most non-nourishing, lifeless concrete life can germinate and grow. Give the right nourishment, the time & space to allow for the process to fructify. HOPE for THE LOVE within to nourish.