Topic: On Waiting
Funny how I sit here waiting for words to come and nothing immediately pops into my head, so I start typing and hoping something will, kind of a literary fake-it-till-you-make-it. I’ve never cared much for waiting, but God has really done some rearranging in my heart in that area and I have found it’s a little easier knowing that good things generally do come to those who wait. I did read once that the follow-up to that saying, though, is “…but only what’s left behind by those who hustle”, which I admit also has merit. Waiting to exhale…lady-in-waiting…waiting room…what are we waiting for? I’ve been asked that with regard to the book I’m supposed to be working on. I’m waiting on God. That sounds totally nose-in-the-clouds, but I assure you it is anything but. I keep hoping He will give me some kind of undeniable sign of exactly the pathway, a picture of the road sign, maybe, of the approach for this thing. And still I wait. And pray. And wait.
Time’s up. (Shew!)