As 2016 comes to a merciful end, it’s natural to think of all that we’ve lost.
If you’re anything like me, from the same time or era, the world is fundamentally different now than it has ever been simply based on the loss of touchstones to our youth. The incredibly long list of pop culture icons that we have lost this year is staggering and includes people like Prince and George Michael, like Muhammad Ali and Jose Fernandez. It includes stars who shone bright and men who reached for the stars. Men and women whose decisions – good, bad, or indifferent – shaped the discussions on what we hold important in this country. We’ve seen an unprecedented election cycle, which is saying something because we are coming off two terms of the first black President.
This is not the world we know.
But there’s one thing we should hold on to, and that’s hope. It’s not as difficult as you might think, because everything we do as individuals, I like to think, is rooted in hope. You get out of bed because you hope you make a difference, or you hope today will be a good day, or you hope you make enough to get by. You have children, participate in their lives because you hope you can teach them to do right, and hope you can teach them to improve the world around them. Hell, you even drink because you hope to numb the pain of the past. You fight with loved ones, you work through things with loved ones because you hope they can be better
Hope keeps us coming to the table.
So, I suggest we hold on to it. I suggest we keep getting out of bed, we keep teaching our children right, we keep fighting and working. We act as agents of hope.
I hope I’ve made myself clear.