The Possibility Of Hope

              Brighter, brighter than the dark still, the possibility of hope. Strong, stronger than the ruin that would overtake, any assault that isn't Godly in the slightest. Warm, warmer than the coldest winter chill of icy despair and apathy. 

              Here, as the Light seeks to waken us all, warm and set fire to the embers of faith and hope once more, we rise again; this small family of ours. We enter another day, on a cold winter morning, remembering Jesus is brighter, stronger, and far warmer than the cold icy chill of hopelessness that circumstances would try to enslave us in but cannot.

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