Waiting on God can seem so hard
but if we knew what heaven was up to,
we would be so glad.
Though everything stinks right now,
it will surely pass.
It’s a season of pruning, dear child,
the goldsmith is carefully at work.
You are a masterpiece, an arrow in His golden bow.
You’ve been pulled back to gather momentum, dear eagle,
the time to soar is near.
Understand you are under construction
so do not ignore divine instruction.
Cease to manufacture your own miracles
or you’ll ruin the Master’s spectacular plan.
When the He knows His art is set
you’ll be shot unto unfathomable glory.
All things are working together for your good.
So keep calm and yield to His still small voice.
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