We all have or will have this moment in our lives. The moment before the rain in the evening after a day spent. The moment when someone or something simply says. "This is it... this is what life is about", and then the nods come. That moment is Porched Hopes. The eve of day coming down on all of us simply, softly and in sanctuary. We have all heard of shelving our dreams. To that thought there is but one rebuttal and it is to porch our hopes.