Someday I hope the Minnesota Vikings win the Super Bowl. But if it never happens, I am content.
Someday I hope to throw an ace in disc golf. But if it never happens, I am content.
Someday I hope my dog Gigi stops drooling whenever I offer her a treat. But if it never happens, I am content.
Someday I hope to write the great American novel. But if it never happens, I am content.
Someday I hope to write an amazing screenplay. But if it never happens, I am content.
Someday I hope to love my wife April entirely based on Ephesians 5:25, and when that happens, I will rejoice at the work the Holy Spirit has done within me for her benefit.
Someday I hope to meet my Lord and my Savior, Jesus Christ, in person, but until that happens, I will rejoice in the glory of my salvation as an adopted son of the living God.
Paul’s words towards the end of Philippians resonates with me: “I know how to get along with humble means, and I also know how to live in prosperity; in any and every circumstance I have learned the secret of being filled and going hungry, both of having abundance and suffering need. I can do all things through Him who strengthens me.”