“We have this hope as an anchor for the soul, firm and secure. It enters the inner sanctuary behind the curtain.” (CSB – Read the chapter)
We tried to plant some plants this fall. They died. We tried to keep them alive. We never mean to kill the plants we put in the ground or in pots. We planted these, though, right in the middle of an exceedingly dry spell, and we were so busy that we forgot to water them. Without water, plants don’t tend to make it. Kind of like a plant needs water to make it, our souls need hope. Without hope, we gradually wither up and die. The Advent season is a reminder that hope is available to us. Let’s talk about it as we continue our journey today.
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