So what does Hope look like in one’s life?  I have pointed out that hope has a name and that name is Jesus. Not only is He the treasure for which we hope for, He is the anchor of our faith. 

Hope stands upon the truth of His love, His omnipotence, His omniscience and His perfect plan for each and every one who has been called by His name.  I was chosen, not by any merit of my own.

Chosen and Redeemed by His own Sacrificial love.  Do you believe that?  If you do, then what would be the actions associated with that—what would your hope look like?

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Yesterday we looked at the truths that our greatest joy and greatest treasure is found in a relationship with God.  Our greatest hope is in one day having the grand opportunity to stand before Him, clothed in His own righteousness and glory having been bathed in His love and joy.  What a wondrous thought.

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Here on this pilgrimage journey, I am blessed with little glimpses of His Glory through His word, through His acts of mercies, through the Holy Spirit’s comforting presence and through watching Him unfold the story of my life.

   As I have told you before, I have no memory of 5 except that of the moment I stood in the corner of the kitchen overwhelmed with the thoughts of my unworthiness before God and my need of Christ to save me.  There listening to Dr. DeHaan on the radio, I accepted Christ as my Savior.  What a miracle in itself.  Yet, God called and like the apostles, I answered with a resounding yes to follow Him.  My mother didn’t believe me at first; but, I started even then memorizing scripture and seeking Him.  Having begun so young, one might think my life would be as I dreamed:  the perfect husband, the white picket fences, PTA meeting and happy ever after.  Never did I dream or hope for failure, divorce, remarriage, widowhood, cancer, ulcerative colitis, pain, brokenhearted, financial disasters, and loneliness.   Still, above all other pain

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If you think back over your lifetime; how often have you hoped for something?  I hope I get that toy for Christmas, I hope I pass that test, I hope I make the team, I hope he/she likes me, I hope I find someone to love me, I hope I get the job, I hope I can buy that house, and the list goes on endlessly.  We yearn and search always for something more, something bigger than what we are today.  Hope is a good thing.  Hope lifts our spirits and allows us to keep pressing forward in the midst of pain and suffering.  The Cancer patient could never survive the grueling tortures of chemotherapy were it not for hope.  The tortured prisoner of war would despair of life were it not for hope.  Still, the question comes:  in what and for what have you placed your hope?  Perhaps the key to our search for joy and for filling our hearts with an unshakable peace lies in those two questions—In whom and for what have I placed my hope? Knowing what I am truly hoping for and in whom I place that hope can even change my perspective on current trials, tribulations,  pain, and what I am willing to endure while pressing toward that hope.  Example:  If I hope to get into that size 6 dress, then I will diet and exercise unless my desire to eat chocolate and sit on the couch every day is greater than my hope to fit the dress.  Depending on my degree of hope, I choose whether the “suffering” is truly suffering or the exercising and diet become a source of joy as I press toward that goal before me.

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The greatest treasure for which we can hope and rejoice in is found in a relationship with God.  Romans 15: ¹³ Now the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace in believing, that ye may abound in hope, through the power of the Holy Ghost.

Let’s look first at “In what do I hope?”  Over the years of my life, the central core of what it is I hope for has changed.  Perhaps, as in Lamentations over the years that which I formerly hoped for now seems only “vanity and vexation” of spirit—leading toward despair.  So, is there any hope which can lift the human spirit to allow it to soar above the cares of this world?

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To Gaze Upon Thy Face of Love

by Effie Darlene Barba

In the midst of the darkest, lonely night

When all my world came tumbling down

Your ray of hope a glimmering light

Reached deep within my soul

 

To Draw me nearer to thy cross

To gaze upon thy face of love

All else, this world I count as loss

Besides thee Lord, my one desire

 

Body worn from all the years

Of battles fought and battles lost

Despite the life so filled with tears

I find in you my peace, my joy

 

In Moments filled with guilt and shame

Your Love has held me tight

Never once to point in blame

You gave for me Your life

 

This world so filled with pain and fear

You are my only hope

I feel your heartbeat drawing near

Held tight within your arms

 

Your arms provide me strength and might

To face a brand new day

And cradle me through each dark night

With hymns of wondrous praise

 

As I gaze back o’er the years

With all their ups and downs

I see the laughter and the tears

That pointed me to You

 

I thank you Lord, Your guiding hand

Has lead me all the way

This life of mine as you had planned

On mountaintops and valleys deep

 

To Draw me nearer to thy cross

To gaze upon thy face of love

All else, this world I count as loss

Besides thee Lord, my one desire

© 2014 Effie Darlene Barba

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If we say that, “faith is the substance of things hoped for and the evidence of things not seen” (Hebrews 11:1); then why would I say that Great Faith begins with sight?  Is there a different kind of sight that I am referring to?  Why did the Canaanite woman and the Centurion have great faith while the crowd that had followed Jesus seeking after miracles have faith to be healed; but were not noted as having great faith?   Christ in reference to those around Him said, “Seeing, they do not see.”   This referred back even to the prophets Isaiah and Jeremiah when God referred to the  people of Israel not seeing and even urged them to turn and to see His Glory.   “Hear now this, O foolish people, and without understanding; which have eyes, and see not; which have ears, and hear not: ²² Fear ye not me? saith the Lord: will ye not tremble at my presence” (Jeremiah 5).  So is sight necessary for faith?  If so, what kind of sight are we talking about?  Is this a sight with our eyes or rather a sight of the heart?  The heart is defined by the Merriam Webster Dictionary not only as the organ that pumps blood; but, as “one’s innermost character, feelings, or inclinations–the essential or most vital part of something.” 

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My focus must be changed and this can only be done by the Grace of God shining forth His Glory and opening the eyes of my heart—I was a blinded wretch who needed to see. Even, then how often have I allowed circumstances, selfish desires, undeserving pride, arrogance, and utter blindness to His Glory, rip from me the peace and joy that is mine in Christ.

Much of the crowd following Jesus could see the physical sights before them.  They could see the outward personage of Christ, the miracles, and the gifts of compassion that He gave; but, could they see the Glory of Christ?  The same is too often true of us.  Our faith then is limited.  Do I need to see merely the miracles to have hope in the physical realm and journey that lay before me or do I need to see “with my heart” something completely different? Paul wrote,

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