Dr. Horrible and Penny sing my dilemma outloud

This week was probably the most trying I've had at work. I see a lot and feel a lot. Then, I'm reminded that I'm just one part of this huge interplay between ugly and beautiful. And I, being a wee human being, can only cause so much goodness to grow. It's humbling. And achingly frustrating. I can only help so much.

I'm not a superhero.


And it all comes down to this, which am I going to let rise up inside me? Defeat or hope?

Guess which one I choose.

:)



It's hope and beauty by the way. Because that's what Mrs. Hall is made of :)