What’s a clear sky to you? It depends on the kind of storm you’ve faced or not faced…
I took a bus for my trip back home yesterday.
We passed through some heavy rains on the way.
…then we finally saw a clear sky.
I gladly took a picture and then I relaxed and began to enjoy the trip.
That’s when I started to think of clear skies.
This clear sky was no clear sky, compared to the one I saw days ago…but then, I hadn’t been through any downpour or storms on sunday when I saw that beautiful clear sky.
To me, they were all clear skies, for different reasons.
I remember when my sister’s son was down and couldn’t walk for over a year. It seemed like forever.
We hoped, we prayed and we waited.
I remember the day I sent ‘God of Midnight’ to her. I had just listened to it on that evening and all I kept feeling was how that song was a message for Msugh my sister.
I believed her son Sever would walk. What scared me was whether I would be strong while I waited. I wondered… Then I found the song ‘Wait On You’. It was just what we needed.
Msugh and I would often talk about the parts of the song that encouraged us.
The day came, Sever walked… To the Glory of God.
I remember the first time I listened to ‘wait on you’ after he started to walk again. I broke into tears when I realised I was on the other side of the song.
… The part where we had waited and He had shown Himself true.
I never imagined what it would be like… Maybe I had been afraid to imagine… Afraid that if I imagined and he didn’t walk then I would be disappointed.
That’s the thing about waiting, the part where doubt creeps in every now and again.
Waiting can be hard…but receiving at the end of the wait is totally worth it
