Something Borrowed… Hand-Me-Downs… Hope.
Is it just me or do some days come into play that it seems
that either I didn't start out with a sufficient
amount of hope or that I have to
reach down into my bag of hopes for
the future and pull some of that
which has been stored away for rainy
days, for such a time as this…?
It’s not that we can borrow time, but we do. It’s not an actual transaction of transference,
but with prayer anything is possible and just when you cannot be late anymore
to work and you pray and ask God to not let you lose your job and miraculously you make every light with
time to spare and clock in on time – Guess what? You borrowed a little bit-of-time…
Just when you think that God might have given his promise to you a second thought, and
decided against granted that which you have asked repeated… that is when he
says, “Here”, here’s some more grace and mercy and ah yes, “Hope” that you may
keep on seeking me, my will and my way.
Sometimes hand-me-downs aren't so bad after all…
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