As I walk through my imagination, stepping over pebbles and pine needles, I consider how lucky I am to have such an imagination! I want to share it with people who have less and so I write and I write until my adorable ragdoll cat jumps up onto my lap and curls into a ball. I am rich, yes I am, full of love and beautiful moments, and I wonder what you would find if you followed the path left behind by your own imagination? Where does that path lead to? It is different for all of us, but there is one thing and one idea that is shared by all and that is hope. Hold onto that hope as tight as you can because that is what will get you through the hard times, when you feel like there is nothing left. It is what can save you if you let it and I urge you to let it.