There is something about hope that is like the wind in our sails. We sit. We wait. Hope empowers us to keep our sails up with confidant expectation that the unseen wind is present and moving even when the air seems still.

May the quietness of His love calm your fears. May His unseen presence comfort your heart. May you perceive the breath of Heaven… 

Even when the air seems still

In God alone my soul finds rest; my salvation comes from Him. Psalm 62:1