Two words that go hand in hand. They belong together. How could they not. Hope is such a huge cornerstone word in my life that I turn to on good days and less good days. I realise now that this is why it is so valuable to me and only the most valuable people and things and words in our life can be called precious. It is not a word I use freely and only ‘attach it’ when it is deserving and has earned a place inside me.
Hope is a precious thing – something to be treasured and treated with respect and kindness and love.
Precious – hope, promise, appreciation.