So Where is the Hope?
I write a lot about the evil and depravity that is so prevalent in our culture. About the rot that continues to fester, and the betrayal of politicians and churches to Islam and the LGBTQ+ perversions. One might accuse me of being a sour curmudgeon, of seeing no good in our world. They might even be somewhat correct in that accusation. I'm not totally a curmudgeon, though. I see much beauty in God's creation, and that gives me hope. His word also gives me hope. Here's a little information about me. I'm over 60, my body is pretty broken, and I'm in pain every day of my life. I'm currently unemployed and do not have health insurance. I'm looking at a bad end for the last days of my life. I've prayed to God before I go to bed that He would heal me, or that I not wake up in this world. It gets that bad. Yet, He keeps waking me up, and I'm not healed. I thank Him for the new day ahead and pray that through His Holy Spirit, He gives me the strength to get...