Now faith is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things not seen.
We have no idea what our future holds, but unlike the priest, we know who holds our future. Our hope and trust is in the one who hung the moon and stars into space, our hope is in the one who opened a door for a little boy to play basketball, our hope is in the one who sent a 13 year old boy to camp. He is worthy of our trust and we continue to count our blessings and we continue to press on.
Wait on the LORD: be of good courage, and he shall strengthen thine heart: wait, I say, on the LORD.