Wait
Wait
The bright expectation
of the dull cocoon
veiled, shrouded
patiently stilled
in appearance suspended
yet...
in the silent darkness
God's hand creates
Growth is painful
accept it
know that the finger
of God
directs our waiting
In the quiet
in the stillness
of a trusting heart
His timing
for His purpose
Creature of light
born to love
creature of peace
walk in His way
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