Preparation In The
Waiting
During the early months of my pregnancy, I had severe all
day sickness. What I mean by that is usually you hear of women having “morning
sickness”, but carrying twins made me extremely nauseated all throughout the
day. In those early months, I found myself waking up every morning around 1 a.m. and remained awake until after 5 a.m. It was frustrating because people told me
to rest as much as I could. Once the babies come, I would never see
sleep again (LOL)! I was frustrated being up every day at 1 a.m., which heightened
my nausea and sleep deprivation.
Several months later, when the babies finally
came home, I realized that not only would I get up frequently throughout the
night to soothe two crying babies, but I would also be up every 3 hours nursing
or pumping breast milk. During that time, it made sense that all those months
of getting up in the wee hours of the morning, even before the babies arrived, was
a season of preparation for what was to come.
Sometimes we get frustrated with things in life that do not
happen on our time schedule. We feel that if we have already done the necessary
prep work, then the next step should be getting what we have worked hard for.
Yet when I look back over my life, I realized that God has taken me through
several seasons of preparation before I saw the final results. I was frustrated
that after graduating college, there was a 4 year season of waiting before I
could go to graduate school. At the time, I did not realize that I had to learn
some valuable life lessons that prepared me for ministry in ways that an
academic setting could not prepare me for.
At the age of 13 years old, I prayed
to be singing on a stage with millions of people watching me, and after a 15 YEAR season of waiting, God
finally opened that door. And an area that seems to be a never-ending battle is
the fact that I worked hard to obtain a college and master’s degree, and have years
of experience in a wide variety of areas. Yet, I continue to find myself
standing in front of closed doors that prohibit me from carrying out what I
believe to be my God-given destiny.
You might find yourself asking the same questions that I do…“Why
do all this work if there are no results? Why all the sweat, blood, and tears
if there is no reward in the end?” In the season of waiting, I am reminded of
the people in Hebrews 11, who served God wholeheartedly, even with the
understanding that they might die without ever getting their rewards. Now I
don’t know about you, but that can’t be a good feeling. To be honest, it sounds
downright cruel, yet God reminds me that sometimes, it’s not about me! WOW!
That is a hard truth to accept, but sometimes the battles you have fought…the
seeds you have sown…and the valleys you have walked through was never about you!
It was so God could work THROUGH YOU
to help SOMEONE ELSE!
Sometimes those battle wounds and scars are for others to
see the grace and mercy of God that is available to everyone. Sometimes the
pain you went through was not a means to destroy you or cause you to feel
defeated, but simply an opportunity to shed light on a situation so that you
could help others. Think about those who were once victims of domestic
violence and other crimes, and how they have used their experiences to give
hope to those currently in those situations. Think about those who have
overcome addictions that can give a word of encouragement to someone else that
may feel that being an addict is all he/she will ever be.
I am a witness that God uses our experiences to be a beacon
of hope to someone else, which then also brings healing to you as you share
your testimony. The season of preparation is sometimes painful, lonely, filled
with anxiety, and can be a never-ending roller coaster. But there is a purpose
in everything, and God is faithful to bring you through it. Just trust that HE CAN and HE WILL!
So what are you doing in your season of preparation? Are you
feeling resentful, indifferent, or possibly missing what God is trying
to show you? I encourage you to hold on, be strong, and don’t grow weary. Every
battle that we face in life was never meant for us to fight in the first place.
Every battle belongs to God, and in due season, there will be victory coming your
way.
So while you’re waiting for that door to open, trust that God knows what
is best and He will be faithful to work all things out for your good. Above all
things, beloved, be encouraged in your season of waiting!