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Esperanza


"Wherefore, whoso believeth in God might with surety hope for a better world, yea, even a place at the right hand of God, which hope cometh of faith, maketh an anchor to the souls of men, which would make them sure and steadfast, always abounding in good works, being led to glorify God."

As a missionary I remember one of my mission presidents telling us that his mission statement in life was, "Inspire hope, not despair, in every person, every situation." That always stuck with me. David and I started reading a lot to get ready for our trip to the DR in just two months this weekend. I hope that by starting a pattern of service now, we will be able to find ways to serve throughout our marriage and our lives. While the world is falling apart daily, I believe it is our responsibility to give people hope for a better world and to give them an anchor. When we serve others through good works, we serve God.

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