Scattering Stars of Hope
- Kelly Hoh

- Sep 17
- 1 min read
Updated: Sep 18

There are images that speak straight to the soul, and this one feels like a quiet reminder of what hope looks like when it takes form.
A young women stands in a meadow, her gown shimmering with the colors of twilight - blue, violet, rose, and gold weaving together like the sky after rain. In her hand, she lifts a wand toward the heavens, and form its tip bursts a radiant spray of stardust. She is not merely gazing at the stars - she's stitching them into the night, as though hope itself can be painted across the sky.
Around her, flowers bloom in every shade of possibility. Their wildness mirrors the truth that life, even in its uncertainty, carries beauty that cannot be contained. Her face is turned upward, serene and trusting, as though she knows the universe is listening.
This picture whispers that light is never too far away. Even in the darkest of nights, we hold the power to spark brightness - to lift our gaze, to dream, and to scatter stars of our own making. Hope does not wait for perfect timing; it blooms in the present moment, just like the flowers at her feet.
And so, when we feel weighed down, we can remember this: we, too, can carry light into the world. We, too, can shape the sky.




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