Being in community with many women in waiting, in tandem with my own seasons of waiting, I
have learned how we handle the wait says so much about what we believe to be true about God.
I have seen some resign their lives to the sidelines, while others bravely live fully in the midst of the wait.
What are you waiting for?
A spouse? (or an improved version of the one you have ;)
A much deserved promotion?
Not many of us would describe seasons of waiting as joyful or peaceful. Instead we feel torn between our world that is and the world we so desperately long for—believing that once the wait is over life will be fulfilled, easier.