I'm puzzled---Yet in saying nothing, you tell me everything I need to know.
Dear Father, You have been silent for so long. I ask not “Why?” but “What?”
I can still remember when we Danced and frolicked in our prime...
Waiting means steadfastness, patience, expectancy, obedience, and listening.
Opportunities for silence abound. What do I do with them?
Perhaps He is simply waiting for you to be silent.
There will be times during the long wait when you wonder if you should just stop praying, you wonder if God is listening, you wonder if your prayer will ever be heard.
Necessity is the mother of mini-vacations.
Someday I’ll sing from mount and field, But til that time my lips are sealed.
It dampens my joy and deepens my pain...