I have a hard time being patient. I do. It’s not just that I
live in a society that is so quick to “feed me now” or deliver whatever I want,
when I want it. I think it’s the way I was wired. I get so excited over things
that I have a hard time waiting. Just like a child.
I love it when my children get excited over a vacation, or a
special “someone” coming to visit. They often ask for the time, or stand watching
out the window. They are so anxious and excited they can barely contain
themselves and have a hard time waiting. I compare myself to them sometimes
when it comes to my prayers and things I want out of my life. I can barely contain myself. Oftentimes
out of my excitement or zeal, other times merely out of my impatience in having
to wait for an outcome that I think will be exciting.
One of my favorite lines from a movie is from one of the
“Love Comes Softly” movies. It’s the one where the main character’s father
comes to visit and right after he arrives, her baby dies. What should be a time
of rejoicing in seeing one another becomes a sad time. But after some soul searching and deep
healing that only begins to take place, she tells her father that she is so
thankful that he happened to come at that exact time, for she doesn’t know what
she would have done without him. And he replies with, “God’s timing is always
perfect.”
I love that.
“God’s timing is
always perfect.”
And it is.
I may wish He’d get with it, sooner – but His timing truly
is perfect. I can see it woven throughout my life in retrospect, time and time
again. How my timing would have been so wrong and the outcome not blessed by
God at all. But His timing…well… it was just perfect.
So here we are, His children, standing at the window waiting
for Him to arrive. Waiting for Him to come and answer our deepest prayer
requests. Waiting for Him to swoop in and deliver us. Waiting for Him to grant
us our wishes. And yet He knows what is
best for us. He knows that in the
waiting we are learning – growing – being molded – and made into a far better
product of ourselves. So that when He does come to knock with that answer,
that wish (maybe a better wish than the one we thought we wanted), the timing will
be so perfect. And we will look up and smile, knowing that He came at just the
right moment.
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