In the journey of life, I often find myself carrying words like heavy stones in my pockets, and the word “Impossible” is one of the heaviest. It wraps around my dreams like a dense fog, obscuring my vision and shrouding my aspirations in darkness. When I choose to let go of this word, I liberate myself from its suffocating grip. The horizon, one clouded by despair, transforms into a vast, open landscape of possibility. I become a bird unfettered by chains, soaring into the limitless sky. By casting off “Impossible,” I embrace the vibrant colors of Hope, where challenges become stepping stones leading me to uncharted territories of potential, Hope and wonder. Without, “Impossible,” I could rise like a bird, soaring above obstacles and embracing the endless skies of opportunity.
CHRISTIAN HOPE 