Hope - its Christmas for goodness sake!

This a little poem that a friend from Gonzaga sent me. I really like it. Something to always keep in mind. I hope you enjoy!


Hope is only true when life feels hopeless

And virtue only shines when times are dim

A mountain has no height without a valley

I turn to face the waves and wait for Him.



And toward the East I fix my eyes

Praying for the sun to rise

Dark evening of the second day

And on the third, my gaze will stay



And standing in the waves so cold

I watch Him rising pure as gold

Ground up dreams reflect His rays

And deep within my heart He stays