Hope In Darkness Quotes

“Faith is not lost all at once; it is forgotten
piece by piece. God allows his children to walk away, but he waits for our return, and our way back begins with remembering. If we forget our past, ignore the present, and do not protect the future we forget the truth.”
― Michelle Rutler, Mortality Devoid of Morality: Book One: Absconding Tyranny

“Even when besieged by the relentless storms of Akathisia and feeling abandoned by divinity, I have chosen to wield my inner fortitude as my most powerful weapon, for true strength lies in sustaining the battle even when the world feels dim.”
― Jonathan Harnisch, The Brutal Truth

“When looking at the big picture of life, I find myself the weaver and the woven, the artist and the canvas. A symphony of creation plays within my soul, coaxing forth an insatiable yearning to explore the unfathomable depths of human experience. I am a vessel, filled to the brim with the intoxicating brew of inspiration, a force as elusive as a springtime breeze yet as powerful as the wildest storm. It strikes unbidden, a siren's song that lures me towards the uncharted waters of creativity and innovation, fanning the embers of my spirit into a blaze that illuminates my existence.

Yet, of late, I perceive a disquieting shift within my innermost self. A pall of ordinariness has descended upon my world, casting its dreary shadow upon the vibrant tapestry that once spoke to me in hues of myriad emotions. The world, which once shimmered with the uncaptured beauty of a million sunsets, now lies barren and cold, bereft of the inspirational light that once guided my every step. The colors have dimmed, the music has faded, and I stand at the precipice, yearning for the spark that will reignite the fire within. I am Jonathan Harnisch, and this is my cry into the void.”
― Jonathan Harnisch, Sex, Drugs, and Schizophrenia

“You are already the kind of beautiful that doesn’t beg to be seen.”
― Maddie Rune, Honey Girl: A Lyrical Southern Gothic Story of Love, Loss, and Redemption

“She didn’t want resurrection. She wanted rest that didn’t require rebirth. She wanted to be seen without being punished for it.”
― Maddie Rune, Honey Girl: A Lyrical Southern Gothic Story of Love, Loss, and Redemption

“She quilted her tears into a blanket no one else had the courage to wrap around her.”
― Maddie Rune, Honey Girl: A Lyrical Southern Gothic Story of Love, Loss, and Redemption