The other day I was getting dressed in a hotel and a glimmer caught my eye. I looked in the mirror and saw the necklace that I wear almost all the time. It’s silver, so it hasn’t tarnished, and from its simple silver chain hang three silver tear-shaped pendants. These tiny pendants are engraved (in writing so small only I can see it) with one simple word each: Hope. Inspire. Dream.
Hope–even in the midst of heartbreak, we can place our certain hope in the Lord. As bleak as the world may seem, though the future may appear daunting or formidable, we have the precious assurance that our hopes will be realized and our sorrow will last for a season, not for eternity. Hope deferred makes the heart sick, but when the desire comes, it is a tree of life. Hope. A beautiful word.
Inspire. God-breathed. We are inspired and we can inspire others. We breathe the breath of God into our bodies, hearts, and minds, and then we breathe it out into the bodies, hearts, and minds of others. Inspire. A humbling word.
And finally, dream. I’ve always been wary of dreaming for things that may not be part of God’s ordained plan for this life, but some dreams are clearly God-inspired. And then there are the dreams that are not synonymous with “goal,” but the visions we see on our closed eyelids as we sleep. I dream in color and vivid detail, and usually wake with a story on my lips, ready to entertain or bewilder my patient husband.
Sometimes, I think, we achieve not because we dream not. Dream. A challenging word.
Hope. Inspire. Dream. I am happy to wear those words around my neck every day. I ordered this necklace from a catalog years ago, and I don’t think I’ve ever seen it since.
But I’m glad I found it when I did.