Hope, like the gentle fluttering of a butterfly, stirs in my heart. It’s a summer morning, a new day, an opportunity for the Son to rise in my heart again. Yesterday’s slips and falls, delays and frustrations, belong to yesterday. I can live in them or release them. That choice is mine. But blessed are those who trust in the LORD and have made the LORD their hope and confidence.
They are like trees planted along a riverbank, with roots that reach deep into the water. Such