We’ve all heard the verse about “Hope Deferred,” and probably identified with it… a little too well. Like, maybe camped at heartsick, homesick, wish I was dating and married already. But it wasn’t until I read the rest of the verse that I realized my hope didn’t HAVE to be deferred. Wait. What?
I pray this encourages your heart into Savoring Single with far less ups and downs, depressing days and utter disappointments. Because that’s just no way to live this once-in-a-lifetime single season.