There is struggle in waiting.
Space; I need to fill.
Silence; (ask the farmer) I need to fill.
There is purpose in waiting. Each a season.
I can turn into the road rage queen in the middle of Mandisa’s Good Morning Song.
Frustration being born.
It is what we do in the waiting that matters.
Waiting for the call that mom had journeyed to Jesus.
Opportunities to slow down.
to share the news that Elijah had been called home.
Seeking the Ancient Word.
Waiting for doctors to share biopsy results.
Resting in Hope.
Waiting for scan results.
Seeking to Praise Him.
In the midst of the storm.
Waiting is a gift.
As we seek how to wait, as we are refined in the process;
there is room for tremendous growth.
God can do his mightiest work while we wait.
Though the journey may seem long, the pain unbearable.
God may seem miles away.
You may be bone weary from the intense pounding of life’s circumstances.
He is is there.
In the midst of it all.
While you wait.
The LORD will fight for you; you need only to be still.”