Show Notes
Hope leans forward. Faith stands on tiptoe. Creation holds its breath— waiting for God to unveil His promise. The earnest expectation is not idle wishing, but a burning knowing: that what He said will come to pass.
So we wait, not with folded arms, but with lifted eyes— hearts stretched toward the breaking dawn.
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