Time You Don't Have

There are days when you think you don't believe anymore. When you think you have grown too old for miracles. When you have lost hope, and you have lost everything. You think all is lost, and all is dire and bleak. The heart dies a slow death, shedding each hope like leaves until one day there are none. No hopes. Nothing remains.

No. 

You do not need to know precisely what is happening or exactly where it is all going. You need to recognize the possibilities and challenges offered by the present moment and embrace them with courage, faith, and hope.

I have come to accept the feeling of not knowing where I am going. You may not know where you're going, but you know that so long as you spread your wings, the winds will carry you.

Miracles are just second chances if you really think about it, second chances when all hope is lost.