When Jesus Sees How Long We’ve Waited
Waiting is hard, but these verses help. I particularly like Psalm 22:19. I never want God far from me. Enjoy this Faith Filled Friday reblog.
My son hopped in the minivan at 8:20 a.m. with his sneakers on, his jacket zipped up, and his backpack next to him.
He was ready for school. Ready to go . Ready to leave right this minute and not wait another second before getting on the road, Mom!
The thing is, we don’t need to leave for school until around 8:50. So he was a tad early, as in half an hour early.
But I’d already been putting him off for 20 minutes, so I finally just gave up and drove to school. While we waited, I ran errands around the church building and answered his questions every few minutes: “Mom, what time is it? Mom, how many minutes?”
Waiting was just….so…..hard.
Part of me loves that he’s so excited about school, of course.
And part of me feels for him. I connect with all that desire to get going…
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