Swiftcurrent Creek Trust Fall

She was at a loss on how to help the individual. What could she possibly to do get this woman on her way, feeling a little better than she was feeling now and with new hope that tomorrow would be better - without sounding naive and ignorant to her woes and making things worse. So many were out there, lost, just as they were. Rejected, dejected, - and that's when it clicked. 

What if... She paused, unsure of what her next words would be. If they were wise. If they were true. What if I told you I want to make a place where we will never fail again. With a tilt of her head, she wanted to study the woman's expression. Where the past is the past, we can start a new, where everyone belongs with a purpose.

And mistakes are learning opportunities. The last was spoken in hush tones, still uncertain on how this woman would be like. Would it give her hope, or anger her further?