There are at times when the night seems too long and we wonder if the sun will shine again, if the dawn will come to pass.
The times when the answer seems too far, when there is drought, hunger and worry in our hearts. When no one is around for us; when we can’t hear any voice in the tunnel
There are times when we uphold empty hearts, when the darkness makes the loudest voice
BUT THERE IS STILL HOPE TO THE HOPELESS, there is happiness to the grieving. There is a portion of us that cannot wither away – that’s the small voice that speaks the darkness
ITS THE VOICE OF GOD and our hope should be in him and HIM alone