Anyway, back to my thought! I hate to wait and I still have 8 days! I've been reflecting on waiting! A couple of years ago during advent our church thought about what it means to wait. Waiting seems to us to be SO passive. We feel so helpless when we wait, right? Yet the reality is in waiting there is a profound view of the future. There is hope. Ted and Sarah are "waiting" for the arrival of their little one. Sarah is pregnant. I'm sure there are days when the wait seem unbearable, but still they wait... is it passive? If you talk with Sarah you'll soon discover how very active waiting can be. There is SO much to do. I would suggest in some ways that waiting is a spiritual discipline. (that I need to learn) What do I mean? It's something we can do, which puts us in a place where God can move and act in my life.
That reminds me of a passage I've been reflecting on in these days. It's found in John 15. Just listen to these words:
"Remain in me, as I also remain in you. No branch can bear fruit by itself; it must remain in the vine. Neither can you bear fruit unless you remain in me. I am the vine; you are the branches. If you remain in me and I in you, you will bear much fruit; apart from me you can do nothing." John 15:4-5
That word remain is elsewhere translated abide. It carries the idea of staying in one place, waiting. It's a call to lean into Jesus, to put our lives, our very selves in HIS hands. Like I said, I hate to wait... but I'm learning how much I need to be grounded in Jesus. HE is my life. HE is my source, apart from Him I can do nothing!
Exhale... Inhale... I'm going to abide in Him. I'm going to wait on HIM. I am! Really! Okay... will you pray for me in this? And I'll pray for you to do the same!