Waiting… wondering…

Sometimes it is very hard to wait…

…to wait for the seasons to change…to wait for growth to come

…to wait for blossoming promise

…to wait for the fruit to set on

…to wait for the harvest

I have dreams… visions… plans…
I lay them in Your Hands, Father.Help me not to begrudge the wait.
Help me not to rush Your turning the seasons.
For even out of sight, the vines are preparing
for Your fruit…

I believe.
I wait.
I long for the New Day to dawn.


Deb

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