We are to share the hope that we have in real ways.
Once I was unloved, even by my own
Once I only knew despair, abuse and abandonment.
This is far to common.
Those of you out there who have hope to share.
Share the hope.
Not just religious word, but real hope.
For our words of Church-ianity fall empty on a wounded world.
So many people have suffered a loss of affiliation with God because of religious wounding.
It is our hope, our faith in action and thought before hand to avoid hollow words that do not offer real tangible Hope. The substance of the things. Experience , strength and hope.
It is what we have seen in Him, The miracles we have witnessed. What we have learned and experienced. Those courageous transparencies that make us real.