The Gift of Hope
“For in hope we have been saved, but hope that is seen is not hope; for why does one also hope for what he sees? But if we hope for what we do not see, with perseverance we wait eagerly for it.”Copyright iStockphoto
How often have I used the word hope like it’s a lucky charm? “Oh, I hope it works out.” “I hope she gets better.” “I hope I get to go.”
Hope is not a wish sent off on the wings of an angel to some ethereal plane, nor is it pie in the sky positive thinking. Hope is anticipation, confidence, security.
Many times I hope for change–change in people’s lives, hearts, actions, direction. It means I anticipate with confidence that change can take place because I know my all powerful, all knowing God is more than capable of producing that change.
I see it in how He changes the seasons. After a long harsh winter I hope for spring. That doesn’t mean I wring my hands and say, “Oh, I hope God decides to change the season!” God has already ordained the times and seasons. Believing that, I look forward with yearning and longing for that change, in full confidence it will happen.
Does everything I hope for come into being? If my hope is in seeing His will be done, yes. But what if the person I’m praying for never changes? What if the sick never get well? How does that effect my hope?
I’ve grappled with those questions, and many others regarding hope. I asked Him to fill me with hope, to give me the gift of hope. Here’s how He responded to my questions.
I understand, My child,
when you are uncertain about My will,
when you cry out
in the lonely moments of your despair
for the life of a loved one,
for physical healing,
in the lonely moments of your despair
for the life of a loved one,
for physical healing,
healing of relationships
that have gone awry like sprung coils;
Dear one, do not lose heart,
do not lose hope.
I am Hope.
I give you more than future glory,
I am your present glory.
I do hear you;
I do answer you.
My ears are not closed to your requests
and your fervent prayers,
but you must have hope.
Trust Me!
I know your heart, I hear you,
but My will cannot be flip flopped like a fish on the sand.
I cannot change
because you fast, or plead,
or because you insist you know more than I.
Allow My written Word,
which throbs with the power of hope,
to enter your mind and body
like fresh blood in your veins,
new life in your thoughts.
Your hope of glory is in My Son,
the One who works on building your mansion daily.
But how will you love His holy hammer
without the hope of eternal life
that I promised ages ago (and I cannot lie)?
And how will you be recognized
if you are not wearing your helmet of hope?
And how will your soul relax
in the trials of life
if you do not perceive in the far reaches
of your mind
that I give you more
than miracles?
When you have My mind,
My wisdom,
My knowledge,
My understanding,
you will not panic
at the threat of death.
Instead you will march through it
as if it were only a valley,
because I am with you.
Do not be afraid, My child.
Caress the sister of love,
which is My gift of hope,
and bravely come through
the darkness.
His Word spoke to me of hope through these verses: Romans 15:4; Colossians 1:27; John 14:2,6;Colossians 1:23; 1:5; Romans 5:2; 1 Thessalonians 5:8; Titus 1:2; Psalm 23:4
Beyond beautiful sweet sister.
Amen, Marsha. I sometimes do not understand His way, but I know that He sees everything; He see the future. I may not like the answer to my prayers, but I know that He knows best.