Anticipate, Prepare, stare off into the clouded sky hoping everything remains the same? What dawn awaits your imagination and prayer?

Who has given the seeds of future knowledge and the comfort, peace to stand and wait on promise? There is power in knowing what awaits.

Certainly, I am confronted with personal deliberation and decision about the worry we must face in waiting. For sure hope must replace all fear.

I am not in charge of what happens but knowing and choosing God’s Will over the world’s I am aligned with the Power that makes one of them certain.

How does that change: heart, thought, prayer, mind and ambition? Is character modified by knowing things that others daily, simply mull over repeatedly?

What are the fruits meant to produce when introduced into the body? How does the physiognomy of man change as this Spiritual diet transforms?

Why, oh Lord did you pick someone as obviously incapable of these miracles if not but to demonstrate that I never could do the necessary things of salvation?

There is glory in the patient Waiting. Belief armors, fruits adapt and fill the tool kit of man against the wiles of the enemy and the pressures of the world.

We then must decide to acknowledge the powers we have been given not as sorcerers or gods but as men equipped by God for the unraveling of His Will.

Or choose to serve our own imagination and doomed existence to be separate from Him here and spend eternity banished in pain and all we asked to receive.