All that talk over the past couple of days about endurance and patience and keeping it all together.
Who would’ve known that things would take a turn the way you want them to so soon, even if it is one small turn?
Hope might a tricky thing, but that’s not a thought for now.
Hope is what lives through all of this month: in the wait for sunset, in the quest before sunrise, in the hours after dark when offering taraweeh, in the hours before light when offering tahajjud. Hope, the keeper of Faith.