Saturday, December 30

“Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul.”
— Emily Dickinson

Today’s Excerpt:

“Hope” is the thing with feathers by Emily Dickinson
“Hope” is the thing with feathers —
That perches in the soul —
And sings the tune without the words —
And never stops — at all—

And sweetest — in the Gale — is heard —
And sore must be the storm —
That could abash the little Bird
That kept so many warm —

I’ve heard it in the chillest land —
And on the strangest Sea —
Yet — never — in Extremity,
It asked a crumb — of me.

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THIS WEEK’S LESSON

Hope