Hi, my lovely friends,
Today was one of those days that I have just been itching for something to happen. I have been planting seeds, watering them and I am just staring at the soil, willing those little sprouts to grow. I have honestly been feeling very impatient, waiting for things to fall into place. As I am battling with this impatience God reminds me of a truth that keeps me grounded. His timing is not my timing.
Waiting is hard, it is like sitting in front of a canvas, ready to paint, but the picture is not clear as yet. The temptation to slap colors onto the canvas is strong, but deep down I know that rushing will not give me the masterpiece I am aiming for.
In moments like these, I turn to the creative process. Just like art, waiting on our Father is about trust and patience. It is about knowing that the strokes I am making, even if they feel small now, are part of a bigger picture I cannot see yet. When He finally reveals the whole canvas, it will be more beautiful than I could have ever imagined.
What do I do while I wait? I keep on creating, keep moving and keep trusting. I pour my heart out into what I can do, and I rest in the knowledge that when God is going to move, it is going to be great! I believe it is not about the final masterpiece but about the growth, learning and faith we cultivate along the way.
I have to remind myself that exquisite pieces take time, and so does my life.
So I hang in there, I keep painting, drawing, crafting my days with hope and faith, trusting that God’s perfect timing will reveal a masterpiece beyond my wildest dreams.
