I'm finding myself in a long season of waiting – like Abraham waiting for Isaac, or as in the life of David, waiting for the throne. I will stay the course. I won't abort the process by letting weariness or frustration set in. My harvest is being made ready. There is an appointed time for me to reap. I will be faithful in the mundane. I won't despise the day of small beginnings. I won't lose heart in well doing. I will never give up. My shift is closer than I think!
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