Friday, August 6, 2021

8/8/2021 God I need to know. Where is hope for those sold into slavery, those abused, those living in fear, those enslaved by pain and despair, those imprisoned for their faith and so many others. Where is hope?

And the still small voice of God says, “That is where my hope resides. May they open their eyes and see My hope. See I AM there with them!

This is an entry from my Hope Journal which helps me have hope, beyond hope

 

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