Weekend Wisdom: Hope
“Hope” is the thing with feathers—
That perches in the soul—
And sings the tune without the words—
And never stops — at all….
Emily Dickinson, c.1861
The wings of hope carry us, soaring high above the driving winds of life.
But God will never forget the needy; the hope of the afflicted will never perish.
The birds of hope are everywhere, listen to them sing.