I’m struggling today with impatience towards God. It stinks. My husband and I are on the cusp of what seems to be an amazing opportunity, and one that we think God has been preparing us for during this past year. It is so close I feel like I can taste it, but it is remaining far enough away that I know God is saying, “Wait on Me.”
There is, of course, always the possibility that this opportunity won’t happen. I realize that. Which is another reason why my impatience is growing, and also another reason why I think God is reminding me that 1) His grace is sufficient for me, and 2) He will bring His will to fruition in our lives when the time is right.
And this is enough. More than enough.