I was telling a friend of mine not so long ago about being incarcerated and how I found a way to partially escape the harshness of being imprisoned, (if only for a moment or two). I discovered that if I jumped up and grabbed onto the bars of the small window in my cell, that I could raise myself up and see a little patch of blue sky peeking through a corner of another tiny window located outside my cell and approximately 20 feet high up above me . . . https://www.wordsfortheday.com/2025/03/hope-2/