Strong Wait

Strength will rise as we wait upon the Lord. (Isaiah 40:31)Bread rises as we wait for the smell, done baking. I wait for husband-father to come home. I wait for cherubs loud feet to bring them to the table upon dinner ready. I wait for Father to reveal another something that I miss if I wait not. And I see! That is the purpose of the waiting. It brings the living. You receive what you wait for. The best this life has to offer can come with the longest waits. The waiting brings empowerment to receive.Father has all good things. We walk in them. We walk in the waiting. We live. Rise, feed, school, hug, hurt,love, cry, all encompassing living in waiting. A never done walk of life giving and taking. As I wait I will chose expectancy. The kind of waiting when life will be brought forth from your womb. The waiting that brings new seasons of the heart and the earth. The waiting that says life does not begin when things come. The kind of waiting that purposes life lived now. Truly living, loving, feeling, seeing, hearing, knowing. I am thankful. I wait on the Lord. His strength fills me. I am satisfied in Him.