Hope is a Choice and Faith is the Answer.

I remember a friend was once in the situation where he’d lost his job and time was running out. He had to move out of his house. At the time he had a pregnant wife and three little kids. Their house was all packed up into their car and a U-Haul truck. They had nowhere to live.

Now my friend is a man of much deeper faith that I, and he was confident that everything would turn out okay. In fact, he had a phone interview that morning which was the third and deciding interview with a prospective employer. He made the phone call to an Episcopal Church in Elkhart, IN, from a phone booth looking out at the truck and car.

The interview went well and they offered him the job and told him how much it paid. They asked when he could start and if there was anything they could do to assist him in the transition. He said that he could start tomorrow and could they tell him if they knew of anywhere he might stay for the night. He said he was all packed and would be in Elkhart in about 4 to 5 hours.

They agreed to meet at the church and they would work something out when he arrived. While he was on the road, two parish members called the church and told the Rector that they needed to leave town that an emergency had occurred; that they needed to leave right away for six to eight weeks. Could someone watch their house for that time? The Rector said that the new Youth Pastor was arriving in town in a few hours and needs a place to stay for awhile...

When my friend arrived in Elkhart, he was met by this couple who were packed and ready to head out of town. They greeted the new Youth Pastor, met his family and gave them keys to the house and directions to get there. They thanked each other and praised God's for his grace & blessings. My friend, his pregnant wife and three kids drove to a storage complex where they were met by 10 parishioners who help them unpack the U-Haul. They then drove to their temporary home, overlooking the river. They got settled and were taken to a welcome party at the home of another parishioner who would become their very best friends.

They eventually found a house to buy which was a real fixer-upper. That wasn’t the end of their troubles and trials, nor was it the end of their blessings and joys. So what’s the point? Chose to be hopeful; have faith and trust because when all seems hopeless something good will happen. It may not stay but then something else good will happen.