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Monday 4 December 2017

Finishing Well

Finishing well.
Hope.
God's love never fails or gives up on me, whatever the past looks like. Yesterday was the start of advent, and a focus on the hope Jesus is, the light in this dark world. So many live like moles, blindly digging frantically to find their way out of the darkness. May the light of his love shine in and through me today, wherever I find myself, however mundane the task.
Hope for the future. Hope for the moment. Hope that doesn't disappoint. The confident expectation that God has me in his heart, and underneath are the everlasting arms.
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