The problem with hope is that in its heart, we see the continual gap between what is, and what could be.
So it gives us a vision of wings which can take us to the other side.
But the problem with hope is that we can not make up our minds alone. To hold on or give up, and in the indecision of where to jump, we complain and cry…
And have hope.
Because the problem with hope is that God holds it as His name, and out of it, we cannot go.