We heard a knock at the door, and as I opened it I heard a baby, and wondered who on earth it would be at that time of night, unscheduled... standing at the door was a group of girls from Hornsby Baptist Church Youth Group and Charlotte (Jo and Aaron's little bub), who'd come down with a bunch of flowers and a gift box full of goodies for the girls and I. The best part was a note with their names and a message:
"For I know the plans I have for you", says the Lord. "They are plans for a future and a hope. In these days when you pray, I will listen. If you look for me wholeheartedly, you will find me." Jeremiah 29:11-13
I cried as Sarah and I opened the box and saw all the effort they'd gone to. I experienced God's hope anew. My mentor was sharing with me about hope this morning, and a picture that George Frederick Watts painted of a blind-folded woman playing a lyre with every string broken, but one... the painting is titled "hope", even though to many the picture looks rather hope-less, the woman had hope because of that one string.
Hope. God knows the plans He has for me. His plans are far better than any than I could ever imagine... though that doesn't mean that things will be easy... but His plans are for a future and and a HOPE.
Father God, thank You for renewed hope. Thank You for friends who extend Your love and remind me of Your promises... tonight's being the promise of hope.
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