Hope Fulfilled
By Ron Ross As our plane landed in Lusaka Zambia (it was 1967), I said to my young wife, "I sure hope someone will be there to greet us." Three weeks before our departure I sent a letter to the missionaries in Zambia to give them the details of our arrival. Back then, there was no way to find out if they had received it as mail to central Africa was not reliable. When we stepped off the plane into the warm African sun, I heard a loud whistle followed by, "Ron and Amy! Ron and Amy! Ron and Amy!" I looked up and saw on the observation deck of the terminal four people enthusiastically wave as they yelled our names! Relief! They had gotten my letter. All was well. Hope fulfilled. Hope doesn't care much about the way things are; hope focuses on possibilities, the way things could be or should be. The great preacher, Henry Ward Beecher said, "Hope is sweet-minded and sweet-eyed. It draws pictures; it weaves fancies; it fills the future with delig...