Hope whispers in the darkness of the night;
One small star, shinning through the inky blackness.
A word, a prayer, a feeling, a touch
Hope sings like a melody into my heart
and I feel a glimmer of posibilities
stretching into the horizon of my future.
Hope whispers into my soul
and my faith flickers, once again, into life.
I know that He is in control,
that He knows what I need.
I feel the promise of His love
as He shares His tender mercies with me.
Patty Ann is a busy mother, grandmother, and wife. She lives her life in the woods she loves up on the top of a beautiful mountain. She loves music, photography and writing. Most of all she loves her Heavenly Father and enjoys writing about his influence in her life. You can find her on her blog at Pitterle Postings