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He stood at the window waiting. All day he waited. At three years old, the promise of Grandma and Grandpa arriving consumed him. I could not distract him to play or to color or to ride his bike. He was waiting. His child mind could not comprehend the eight hour drive. I knew the time would go faster, be more enjoyable and maybe even productive if he left the window. Yet he waited…and it seemed to be agonizingly long!
I realized that I am often like that with God. I want to trust Him for an answer to my circumstance, my question or my longing. So I wait for His answer and at times it seems agonizingly long. And I worry.
Sometimes when God’s answer seems to take too long I find myself beginning to lose heart. Trust in my God can waver. (“Are they REALLY coming, Mommy?”) Fear and anxiety consume me as I wonder what the outcome will be.