My soul is patient, waiting for the answers. Right now God seems quiet, but I am okay with the stillness. For the first time in my life, it seems that the void, the absence of answers, is His answer.
He tells me to wait. He stirs my spirit to believe He is working out a bigger plan. Instead of worry, I am full of anticipation. Excitement.
Is it possible to be excited and quiet at the same time?
Every single day I receive a message from another friend, with genuine concern that our current season of change “must have me stressed.” I love them for their concern, but I try to relay my joy. Joy that God is allowing me to wait.
I am enjoying the quiet I’m experiencing when I commune with God right now, He is working all things together for my good and I wouldn’t want anyone else to have that job – especially not me.