Hope for future generations is one of the quiet tests of local government and community wealth. What do we leave behind: only accounts and arguments, or places where the old are not isolated and the young are not priced out of belonging? Parks, libraries, homes, schools, bus routes, community halls, trees, pavements, safe squares: these are not small matters when they help neighbours meet, rest, learn, and flourish. Lord, give us hope with patience in it. Teach us to build and share for those who will inherit our choices. Make our communities places where children can play, elders can linger, and the vulnerable are welcomed into joy.