Henri J.M. Nouwen once asked his college students to describe what they meant by “hope.” One of his students wrote this…
I hope I will always be for each person what that person needs me to be.
I hope that each person’s death will diminish me, but fear of my own will never diminish my joy of life.
I hope that my love for those whom I like will never lessen my love for those whom I do not.
I hope than another person’s love for me will never be a measure of my love for that other.
I hope that every person will accept me as I am, but that I never will.
I hope that I will always ask forgiveness from others, but will never need to be asked for my own.
I hope that I will always recognize my limitations, but that I will construct none.
I hope that love will always be my goal, but that love will never be my idol.
I hope that every person will always have hope.