God has set her within me to mark me out as belonging to Him Alone.
Her nemisis, Desperada, has put up some awful fights lately, but praise be to God, Hope is still wick.
Alive within me, I pray that she will grow stronger every day by the grace of God.
Together with Hope, I continue to fight the Love War. Not systematically, but consciously.
I was praying with Ephesians 1:18a-b last night at Adoration, and these words, these beautiful words, just filled my heart and soul with grace...
It was then that I knew... her name is Hope.
And she lives in my heart.
And God calls.
How will I respond?