What do you do when
You already know the answer
But the time of the question
Has not come?

Wait.
Sit.
Be,
Still.

Let obedience be a key,
A vessel and that
Yes, shall be an open door
Into a new season.

I stare with an endless hope — an aching
in the deepest part of me, envisioning
the beauty that my eyes will behold
As I wait, I hold onto that hope,
knowing that one day
I will gaze into what my heart
has patiently desired to see.

Turn the **** of the unknown,
Putting fear in the dirt
Knowing trust is far more valuable
Than the tricks of the enemy.