‘Wait’ is such a heavy word. Whenever anyone says it you
almost feel like sand bags are being placed on your shoulders, and the extra weight
slows you down to a tedious crawl. You can’t get where you want to go, you
automatically feel paralyzed, and a seed of bitterness starts to grow in your
heart towards the person who uttered that awful word. Wait.
Wait for the right
job.
Wait for marriage.
Wait to travel the
world.
Wait…wait…wait.
Even just typing those words makes me feel suppressed, like
someone is desperately trying to stifle my dreams. Proverbs tells us that “hope
deferred makes the heart sick, but a longing fulfilled is a tree of life”
(Proverbs 13:12). Waiting, in a sense, is deferring a hope. It’s postponing our
dreams and saying that today we will not be fulfilled. That sounds pretty
terrible to me, especially since I have lots and lots of dreams I want to see
come to fruition, and in this lifetime please.
Yesterday I was having coffee with a friend in downtown
Nashville. We were talking about this sort of thing, and she said something
that sent me off my rocker:
“We’re never really
waiting for anything – we’re preparing. God’s timing is perfect, and he gives
us these seasons to treasure and prepare for what is to come.”
Just like a young couple who is pregnant; they’re not waiting 9 months for the baby to arrive,
they’re preparing. Setting up the
nursery; taking time off work; preparing the siblings for the new arrival, and
so forth. (Thanks Nashville Life Christian Church for that insight!) Slowly,
methodically, and thoughtfully, they are preparing for the promise that God has given them of a child.
I'm saying this as much to myself as I am to those reading, but I beg you to trust in this time of preparing that everything you are
doing is not in vain. Noah built an entire ark simply through trust and faith
in the Lord. Plank by plank he labored in the sunlight to build everything just
as the Lord directed. He wasn’t waiting idly
on the storm to come, he was faithfully preparing for it. And it
did; right on time.
Going back to my coffee date, just as my friend was talking about
God’s timing a butterfly flew right into her coffee. She hurriedly scooped it
out and it crawled onto her pointer finger. She sighed a bit, laughed, and then stated, “Butterflies
are the sign God always gives me to show his faithfulness.”
You’re not waiting for God to show up; you are preparing in
faith that He will.
"Blessed is a man who trusts in the Lord, whose confidence is in Him. He will be like a tree planted by the water that sends out its roots by the stream. It does not fear when heat comes; its leaves are always green. It has no worries in a year of drought and never fails to bear fruit."
Jeremiah 17:7-8
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