Hope

It's what I need everyday to make it through. Without it, I wouldn't be standing. Without it, there would be no me. It makes me who I am, it releases my passion. It makes me whole. And just so you know, I didn't mispell Son. :)

The root of my life. The foundation on which my heart lies. It's the back bone of any grace in humanity. It resounds in creation. The winds carry it from the mountain heights; They blow it to the depths of the Earth. It comforts the grief-stricken, And it punishes the wicked. Founded on a hill, the years of a dual chiliad since. It's circumstances weren't how most wanted to greet it. But rather wanted or not, it was and is, and it will be. The Heavens join in with it's labour of love. With it, the Son shines bright.

"And a voice from Heaven said, 'This is my dearly loved Son, who brings me great Joy." -Matthew 3:17