If you’re a regular reader of my blog, you know that I’m always “looking for hope” and then showing you where I find it. Often, it’s not an obvious “find.” Because . . .  hope is elusive. And sneaky. It hides.

And it certainly feels like it’s hiding now.
(For me, anyway.)

But you can be sure, I’m still going to look for it! 

On the day after the election, Barbara Kingsolver wrote some beautiful words in just an ordinary (if you can call anything that Barbara Kingsolver writes “ordinary”) Instagram post. When I read her words, I got teary. Because there was hope. Even then.

Her words reminded me that looking for hope . . . is really the only way to move forward. Awful things happen all the time. To us. To people we love. To people we don’t know at all. Yet we all still hope for a better day tomorrow. 

We’re going to keep finding hope . . .  in bits and pieces, shards and fragments. Or maybe we’ll discover something hiding in plain sight that we never noticed before. Hope . . . is still out there, waiting for us to find it.

So keep your eyes open.
Look for hope.

“Truth and love have been smacked down, so many more times in history before today. Truth, because it’s so often inconvenient, and love because it is vulnerable. But truth is like gravity, and carbon, and the sun behind an eclipse: it’s still there. And love stays alive if you tend it like a flame. If you feel crushed by unkindness today, it’s a time of grieving, reaching out to loved ones, noticing one bright color somewhere in the day. Remembering what it is to love. Starting with the immediate, the places and people we can tend ourselves, and make safe. We can’t save everything all at once, but it’s still worth saving something. Because there are so many of us to do it. And we are all still here today, exactly as we were yesterday. Like gravity, and carbon, and the sun behind an eclipse.”

– Barbara Kingsolver, in an Instagram post on November 6, 2024

Come.
Fill your cup.