Grace is unmerited favor and undeserved love.

My hope is in Jesus.

Hope is the whisper at the edge of night,
A candle unbending against the wind’s bite.
It gathers the broken, the weary, the small,
And teaches their shadows to stand up tall.

It hides in the cracks of the hardest stone,
A seed that insists it can bloom alone.
It sings in the silence when fear grows loud,
A sky breaking open, releasing the cloud.

Hope is not fragile, though soft in its tone,
It carries the weight we cannot bear alone.
It dares us to dream, though the night feels long,
Turning tomorrow into a song.

Hope is such a vital part of our lives that God gives us this very thing as part of a blessing,

Jeremiah 29:11 for I know the plans I have for , declares the Lord, plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.

Hope is a feeling of expectation and desire for a certain thing to happen.

Sometimes you can get help from unexpected places and those will change your life.. This is the thing that keeps me in the game.