To the "Secretaries of Hope" listening in the quiet corners of the world: We have put down the magnifying glass of our own small troubles and looked up at the "Star-Dust" from which we were made. We acknowledge the "low downs" and the "damp cloaks" of loneliness, but we anchor our hearts in the "Eternal Truth" of a Savior who knelt in the dust to drop the stones. We embrace the "Tinsel Box" of our history and the "Tiny Green Bud" of our future, knowing that the "Alchemist" is still polishing the masterpiece.
We are the ones who lead the laughter until we cry, for we know that the "Promise of Tomorrow" is a golden hope that never fades.
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