GOD'S TIMING.



Waiting is the hardest and God has a way of making us wait for certain things. People are like, "God's time is the best", really? Is it easy to wait on God?

Waiting is VERY hard, emphasis on very. 

Like my Sunday school teacher would often say "God always answers, sometimes he say YES, sometimes he says NO, other times he says WAIT". God has a reason and purpose for the wait. 

God has the ability to do all things yet he makes us wait on him, perhaps if he grants you that heart desire at the moment it would consume you and be your end, so he makes you wait until his own time. 

Imagine a 7year old praying for a car, God can give him a car, or can't he? Everything is possible with God right? Yet, God is most likely to not give him that heart desire at that time because it is something he can't handle. 

If God answers that your prayer right now it might overwhelm you, most at times we aren't ready for that miracle or blessing or prayer request so God makes us wait. 

The beauty of waiting is in the process of ore refining and capacity building. If that 7year old child is made to wait 18 years more before being blessed with his heart desire, he would've gained value and stability enough to support such desire. 

When you want things "Now, now", they'd come crash landing on you or too much for you to handle. The waiting period is a beauty process as it helps to remove and refine unnecessary ores from our lives and giving time to grow into the person that attract and sustain such prayer desire. 

So while praying, keep in mind that you might have to wait, because God won't give you what you can't handle, for he is a God that follows patterns. 

Are you like the 7year old in relation to your prayer request? When you take things to God in prayer, are you sure you are ready for the time i'd take to answer? Because God won't bend his principles for anybody, if the wait is necessary then you must. 


@favvy_Okwansđź–¤.

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