🌻 In the Waiting 🌻

When faith wears pink sneakers and hope sits still for a moment...

There’s something sacred about sitting still—even in a dusty place, even when the road ahead looks quiet and a little sunburnt.

Sometimes, God doesn’t rush us.

Sometimes, He asks us to sit—just for a bit—on a weathered chair, with the wild wind and the whisper of sunflowers brushing our knees.

We wait.

Not because we’re forgotten, but because something is growing in the hush.

In this season, I’m learning that the waiting isn’t wasted.

It’s where my roots go deep.

It’s where trust stops being a word and becomes my heartbeat.

It’s where I trade my worry for wonder...and lace up my sneakers with a quiet kind of courage.

I don’t know what you’re waiting on, friend—a door to open, a prayer to be answered, a storm to pass, or a dream to bloom—but I do know this:

God is never late.

He doesn’t leave us alone in the waiting.

He leans in closer.

And sometimes, He even smiles at the wildflowers on our dress and says,

“Just wait, My girl—watch what I do next.”

Scripture to Hold On To:

"Wait for the Lord; be strong and take heart and wait for the Lord."—Psalm 27:14

TIME to FLY!!!

Something to Ponder:What if this season of waiting isn’t about what you’re waiting for…but about who you’re becoming while you wait?