Hope is a desire for something better and having reason to expect that it will be attained.

I’m still camped out at Hebrews 11:1,

“Now faith is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things not seen.”

My “hope” is for the kingdom that results from Jesus being King.

My “faith” is the evidence because of the observable effect of His government in my life.

A test of my faith is that His Kingdom should be evident in my life.

It doesn’t have to be perfect, but perfect is the goal and it should be more perfect, year by year.

In my marriage, in my family, in my dealings with my neighbors, in my work, it should be evident that His Kingdom has come. It is “the substance of things hoped for”.

So, my “hope” is for a world where He rules, and the abundant life, love, peace, joy, justice and the glorious harmony that results from that.

I hope because I’ve had a piece of that.

I can’t go back.

“These all died in faith, not having received the promises, but having seen them afar off were assured of them, embraced them and confessed that they were strangers and pilgrims on the earth.

For those who say such things declare plainly that they seek a homeland. And truly if they had called to mind that country from which they had come out, they would have had opportunity to return.

But now they desire a better, that is, a heavenly country. Therefore God is not ashamed to be called their God, for He has prepared a city for them.”
— Hebrews 11:13-16

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