To be patient, to wait....

To wait for the petals to unfold, for the morning to come and the tears to stop running down your nose. To wait for a loved one to come to, to wake up and know that God really cares, to finally see the Light and know that Jesus is the true Messiah. To be liberated, and to be freed to laugh and cry at same time , not out of pain but out of the joy of a forgiven soul.Out of the great light that fades the dark away.
To wait for your children to grow up and see things as you see them,for your team to buy the vision , for your flock to see where you see.
To wait for your friend to bear fruit, the kind of fruit that lasts, the fruit that is gentle and kind and loving even as you bear fruit yourself;as all of you, being siblings in Christ journey to become better people. Becoming more like Christ with each step. Not fighting from misunderstanding the transformation within or the paths that so crooked look but smiling ,knowing that inspite of all that does not make sense , God is doing a beautiful piece of work in side the souls of this great body and that one day we will all stand before Him complete.
Waiting still, patiently for a dream to unfold and desire to be fufilled. For an answer to a prayer journeyed long. For the rain to finally fall and the food to come to a boil.
Waiting for the time when understanding and wisdom will fill our roads and the light will shine forth through every hole, every window, every door.
For the storm to be silent and the dust to settle. For time to move and keep moving and keep moving and for faith to stand even as time moves....
To wait and be patient and when finally His plans unfold in their own untold time; even as you still wait for the Master to tap your shoulder and beauty says yes, and in all things victory is on your side....To wait and wait as at the Lord's feet...
To be patient and know that in having learned to wait for these things that will fade away , eagerly you learn to watch daily at heaven's doors for Him to come again and take you home into eternity where you will wait no more...

for patience is a fruit of the Precious Holy Spirit and to wait is to bear it.....be patient in affliction.

You Are A great Read.....

Father good evening. I hope you are very well.I was doing some thinking right now. Don't You dislike the way I look at me sometimes? I just thought how mine is a little story among many stories,some great others awesome.Teach me to look at me through Your beautiful eyes.How could I possibly think that my love story is a little story. If You think and I know You do that when You had me on that creation bed You thought I was,still is a MasterPiece then so is the story am living, so are the words I write out on the pages of my life as I breathe,walk,interact,laugh, eat , cry. Lord remind me that each day , whether it is my love life or my work life, my family whatever Lord that am such a great REaD simply because You wrote.You wrote and delivered me in love, You delighted in creating me and You are glad that I Know You. I was written in love on that creation bed , sculptured , molded perfectly; knit carefully and beautifully in my mother's womb , thought of and meditated upon before I took form. Ushered into beauty, spoken of in eternity from everlasting to everlasting to be a part of Your flawless design. I love you Lord...

Psalms 139