Hope From… **E**

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It was the event of my life and it became a roller coaster. I had picked out a special “MK” dress as I was the keynote speaker at the “Diner” but as I got on a stage I spotted a stain that left my speech with marks that were far deeper. At my lowest moment I ran off the stage and found myself at a desolate beach with an array of sunshine I never expected. Here was this family that barely appeared dressed dancing around at the beach like they found a pot of gold when it was just a fish. A fish they somehow caught from an old worn out net. They saw my tears from a distance and invited me into their world. Their warmth brought me in as I tasted the best fish of my life even as I was raised on Caviar.  This lead me to believe life is what we make out of it not what is actually on our plate or in my case my shirt.

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