Coincidences. I don't believe in them. Too many times when I'm on the verge of saying "What a coincidence!" I look closer and realize it's no such thing. Take this morning, for example. A few minutes ago I was reading a friend's blog post about "Hope." It was simple, yet profound. An honest conversation about the difference between hoping and wishing and how they are not the same thing. I was moved by the reminder that hope is grounded in something far deeper than a simple desire. It is based on knowledge, although that knowledge might be hidden or even buried
at times.
As I was thinking about this, the CD that had been playing in the background changed to the next hymn: "We Have This Hope" based on Titus 2:13 (We should
live like that while we wait for our great hope and the coming of the glory of
our great God and Savior Jesus Christ). Electrified, as the words simultaneously burst into my consciousness with the words already on my mind, I paid attention to the words as never before:
We have
this hope that burns within our hearts,
Hope in the
coming of the Lord.
We have this
faith that Christ alone imparts,
Faith in the
promise of His word.
We believe
the time is here
When the
nations far and near
Shall
awaken, shout and sing
Hallelujah,
Christ is King!
We have this
hope that burns within our hearts,
Hope in the
coming of the Lord.
We are united in Jesus Christ our Lord.
We are united in His love.
Love for the waiting people of the world,
People who need our Savior’s love.
Soon the heav’ns will open wide,
Christ will come to claim His bride,
All the universe will sing
Hallelujah! Christ is King!
We have this hope, this faith, and God’s great love,
We are united in Christ.
Composed for the 1962 General Conference session by legendary Christian composer and musician Wayne Hooper, I first heard this beautiful reminder two years later at a Youth Congress in Atlantic City. I will never forget it. Not even 10 years old yet, and I understood clearly the difference Hope can make. Looking back today, I can see how everything in my life revolves around this hope, this secure knowledge that Christ alone imparts when you embrace Him whole-heartedly. I don't always remember it, unfortunately, but that's what reminders are for. Reminders like Christy's blogpost this morning, or hearing that beloved hymn, or going back in memory to the time I first knew what hope was all about.
This morning, there are many things I am hopeful about--from the insignificant to the consequential, and everything in between. Most importantly, hope in the soon-coming of the Lord.
[Photos from the sunset at my parents' in Maine on Wednesday night.]
