Rev. Zach

Isaiah 2:1-5     Romans 13:11-14     Matthew 24:36-44 Hope Can’t Wait, a poem by the Rev. Sarah Are:             Someone once told me that hope was naive—      A foolish game that children play When they pray that summer won’t end,            And bedtime won’t come.                                                             Someone once told me that hope was naive as they Cradled pessimism in their lap like a sleeping cat, Stroking their ego while they stoked a fire within me.        ...