Hope is when you believe, in the midst of a particularly hard winter, that spring will follow.”
—Norman Vincent Peale
If i had not had hope in my life when I was going through the throws of blasts of icy winds, I have no idea what chill factor I would have experienced. Hope in my God is what I held tightly too. I knew if I did not waver from the promises
of my Heavenly Fat her, summer would come and melt the ice cicles hanging from my heart. Jesus is faithful to his promises – Summer came and true to his promises, the ice cicles
melted, and left puddles of icy water around my feet as a reminder “nothing is impossible with God.” He is faithful to his word.
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