This poem was written by one of our clients. We hope this encourages you in your fight for freedom.
Hope
By Jeannie S (Copyright 2025. All rights reserved)
There is a thing called hope,
That penetrates my soul
In a given moment,
When I need to know
There’s purpose in my being,
There’s reason to go on
The essence of my spirit
Whispers reach until the dawn
To break forth through despair,
Let go of what is past
Pushing through the darkness,
Lights shines forth at last
And fills my soul with gladness,
And gives me strength to live
Teaching me repentance;
Teaching to forgive
Breaking forth from pain,
I can be all that I must
Yes, hope can bring new life,
When in God I learn to trust.