the rock of Hope

Not in my boys.

Not in my husband.

Not in the city I currently reside.

Not in friends.

Old friends.

New friends.

Not in recognition.

Not in a smooth day.

Not in a good dinner.

Not in a grocery trip with zero drama.

Not in boys with no hurts.

Not in works of greatness.

Not in agendas.

Or fights for goodness.

Not in life with no pain.

Hurt.

Sadness.

Disappointment.

Confusion.

Not in the weekend.

Not in a husband's return.

Not in a school or a great teacher.

Not in my clothes.

My home decor.

Or anything seen.

This is all just blown to dust.

Jesus.

Cause without that, the rest is balancing on a peak.......crashing at any moment.

I don't want to be the peak or fear the crash.

Hope. 

Find rest, O my soul, in God alone; my hope comes from him.  He alone is my rock and my salvation; he is my fortress, I will not be shaken. 

Psalm 62:5