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Am I sulking spiritually and feeling sorry for myself, just because I can’t see one inch in front of myself?

Am I detached enough from my own spiritual fits of emotion to “wait patiently for Him”?

Waiting is not sitting with folded hands doing nothing, but it is learning to do what I am told.

Have I heard Him?

God is speaking. My goal is to hear him and act.

Jesus is challenging me to grow up. My goal is become mature like he is mature.

Then what am I waiting for?