In full awareness and in infinite love, I embrace hope.
I
am familiar with that fluttery sensation within me that tells me
something wonderful is waiting to express. “Hope is the thing with
feathers,” according to the poet Emily Dickinson, “that perches in the
soul.” Hope is my expectation that Spirit is at work in my life. I may
not know how it will express, but I wait in excited anticipation. Palm
Sunday is a “thing with feathers”—a time of awareness that a
magnificent new dimension of spiritual expression is about to take
place. The process may be chaotic and painful, but the hope perching in
my soul knows that the next step on my spiritual journey is at hand. In
full awareness and in infinite love, I embrace hope.
And you will have confidence, because there is hope; you will be protected and take your rest in safety.—Job 11:18
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