
Hope in the Wilderness: Learning to Trust the God of Hope
By Amy Knorr
I can still feel my eyebrows arch when I think about the words my mother spoke to me during a rough patch as a (very) young adult.
“Amy, I don’t want you to suffer, but that is actually not my prayer for you.”
I’m pretty sure my response was something like, “Thanks a lot, Mom.” (Insert all the sarcasm of a late teenager.)
But she followed that declaration with words that have anchored me in every hard season since:
“I know you will walk through hard things.












