In fact, all of Christmas is packed away. The big table’s empty and I wonder if it wonders where it’s people are?
So it’s time to press on with the living that still brings more question than answer…
…to battle each day for a sliver of joy.
I need to believe there is meaning beyond what I see.
And trust God’s plan is at work, despite my fumbles and fails.
On New Year’s Day a loved one sent me this:
For I am about to do a new thing. See, I have already begun! Do you not see it? I will make a pathway through the wilderness for my people to come home. I will create rivers for them in the desert! Isaiah 43:19
And there it is …..HOPE.