One Hundred and Ninety-Nine Antonyms for “dismay” and we shall use them all

  A week before Christmas, someone posted a poem by writer, L R Knost: Do not be dismayed by the brokenness of the world. All things break.  And all things can be mended. Not with time, as they say, but with intention. So go. Love intentionally, extravagantly, unconditionally. The broken world waits in darkness for … Continue reading One Hundred and Ninety-Nine Antonyms for “dismay” and we shall use them all