Hope Sings
Each year I choose a word to be my prophetic by- word for the year. This year on New Year’s Day (wasn’t that just yesterday? How did it get to be March already?) I felt the Holy Spirit whispering “hope” to my heart. “Whispering hope oh how welcome they voice” was a chorus often sung at Sunday School at the base chapel in Guantanamo Bay, Cuba. Except because of how we sang it I thought it actually was, “Whispering Hope oh how WILL COME Thy voice.” In the 4th grade hope did
