This is one of my mantras. My cousin sent me these words. She showed me that words can be tactile and experienced in all your senses. In this way, Hope supports me, Hope nourishes me, Hope quenches me. Hope serves me well, but I also need more active words.
These words found their way to me. Two of these came through my cousin, who might be an angel on earth. The other came through a dear friend from a woman who donated her own charm so that I might experience the power of healing. These are powerful talismans. I wear them over my heart. I wear one of them reversed, my skin touching the word. I have found myself pressing these words into my skin with my fingertips. It's an unconscious act in which I catch myself several times a day. I run my fingers over the words, I rub them over my lips, I press them into my sternum. I feel them on every level. I am afraid that I might wear these words out, but I know these are powerful words. These words are mine to use for now, then someday I will be able to pass them on to somebody who needs them more.