We wait. Tonight, Hope sits heavy in its fullest measure daring us to take hold. Making way for fullness beyond expectant joy and dreams, connecting heaven and earth. And all the while, we wait. As tonight, hope sits heavy in its fullest measure enveloping us in its whisper.
Hope. The fullness of joy in the darkest of nights. Hope. The anthem of heaven and the echo of earth.
Hope, in its fullest measure, awaits.
Destined to Wonder 