Hey folks. Take a look. A reaaaaaal good look.
Everyone has some story or meaning behind every tattoo for the most part. My other tattoos are very near and dear to my heart, but this by-far is the most precious. Why you may ask? I'll tell you.
Hope.
I learned hope.
During countless tears and late nights where I didn't know if I could endure the pain any longer, the only thing that remained was hope. In the middle of endless doctors appointments and hospital stays, the only thing I had left to cling to was hope. Hope, that the Lord might bless not only myself, but others though this. Hope, that maybe someday, there will be a cure. Hope, so that I may carry on.
Still to this day, that is what I cling to. And I will continue to praise Him more and more every single day; whether I'm in excruciating pain or not.
Well, there you have it.
I hope you love my new addition just as much as I do.
xoxo
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