Sweeping the dust

Thinking more about that woman, I see bite sized hope. I see that she saw the area of dust in front of her as her responsibility to have hope for, to clean, to make better. I like that thought. Who can really have hope for the whole picture in one go? That would feel very unrealistic, better then to take a bite sized bit of hope, the area just ahead, the one next step and focus on sweeping that with hope and see what comes.