The Man Foster and I have been in a long season of waiting; excruciatingly so for this highly impatient, I-want-what-I-want-NOW woman. We will all walk through many variations of waiting, and can be sure there will be numerous more to come if we are blessed with a long life. The question on repeat in my mind has been, “Where is God in the waiting?”
In this season of waiting, I have come to realize that it isn’t the start of the waiting or the end that will mark the season, it’s how you deal with what’s happening in the middle. The middle, is where we learn the lessons.
*Full disclosure. When I started writing this post, I really thought by the time I posted it we would finally have some direction. We don’t, which has made writing this even more challenging and humbling. I have had to remind myself of these truths over and over again – sometimes moment by moment.