Two hills stand...
One is Safa, the other Merve.
Between them, a woman moves,
Her name is Hagar...
Hungry... thirsty... weary...
She has herself and her child,
And above all, her LORD, greater than all else.
She runs to one hill, searching for water...
There is no water...
Yet hope endures; she runs to the other,
Saying, “For hope in the LORD never fails”
Again, no water.
Still, she returns, knowing well what awaits,
Yet her heart insists, “For hope in the LORD never fails”
This is the LORD... My LORD...
The One who makes the impossible possible,
Who creates from nothing,
Who welcomes the seeker again and again.
So, with hope, between two hills,
She runs—again and again, never giving up.
Though her body tires, her certainty remains:
Her LORD will not abandon her.
From Him, she draws her strength.
Hagar, between two hills...
Hagar of Abraham,
Mother of Baby Ishmael,
Beloved of the LORD.
A woman who became a servant between two hills...
Seven times she ran.
When hope is dashed after every attempt,
Most hearts would shatter.
But not Hagar.
Each time, she grows more confident, more resolute,
For her trust in her LORD is unbroken.
“My LORD will not forget me,
My LORD will not turn me away,
My LORD will not leave me in distress,”
Says Hagar, whose heart is vast...
Mother of Ishmael, surrendered and steadfast,
A woman as women should be,
A mother as mothers should be,
A servant as servants should be.
Her LORD did not forget,
And would the LORD ever forget the one He loves?
The reward for the one who runs tirelessly between two hills,
Who never loses hope in the LORD, is Zamzam.
Once that reward is granted,
Let them say “Zamzam” as much as they wish...
It will not cease.
That blessing, once permitted by the LORD, is unstoppable.
What trouble is greater than the LORD’s power?
What problem unsolvable before His decree?
What sorrow incurable in this life?
Just hope...
Do not lose hope, even at the most impenetrable door.
It may seem impossible to you...
But who can say water will not spring forth in the desert?
Water flows in the desert, a staff becomes a serpent,
A mountain gives birth to a camel...
After the One who says “Be” commands it...
What can stand in the way?
Just wait in the right place...
To the one trapped, seeking a way out...
The water that bursts forth beneath Baby Ishmael’s feet is hope.
No one knows what tomorrow brings.
But even if you lose everything, keep hope in your pocket...
“For hope in the LORD never fails”
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I was very impressed, it gave me hope, I want to start on the path of becoming like a Hacər.
YanıtlaSil“Her name is Hagar...”
YanıtlaSilWe have so much to learn from Hagar.
Thank you!
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YanıtlaSiltwo hills isn't just Hagar's story. Between which two hills were you stuck? What doors opened in that place where you continued to hope?
YanıtlaSilThe story of a woman who did not lose hope between two hills
YanıtlaSil“For hope in the LORD never fails” gives all of us an amasing safety ...
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