I am often disappointed by how long things take in life. I want the movie montage version, not the real-life version of these events.
I want to learn to wait well in this season, so when he says “run”, I’ll be able to run with endurance and passion, knowing confidently that he is who he says he is.
I am thankful for this journey I’ve been on; now I can steward my freedom well.
Some things are most definitely worth the wait. We grow in those uncomfortable waiting spaces; waiting prepares us for reaping, waiting prepares us for performance. Waiting helps us to appreciate and cherish the thing once we have it.
But what does it look like to wait well?