It's hard with God has us in a season of mystery and waiting. So, how do we learn to trust Him despite the confusion and pain?
This isn’t a sprint, but a journey. My trail beckons you, my pace arrests you, my virtue upholds you. Don’t be afraid at perceived delays. Invite the “foe” of time in as friend.
Just as I create in the hiddenness of a womb, I too create in the mysteries of your days. Behold that time does not intimidate me. It’s instead my great canvas of purpose upon your life.
Let me be both mystery and known. Let my ways be the comfort you seek. Let the confusion of today not bait you away from the waiting... Away from the design and formative creation of soul.
I will renew. I will build and grow and spurt. But in my way, not yours. Can you trust this truth? I desire you to do more than trust it. I desire you to build your house upon it.
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