Dear Lord,
Today, shift how I wait. Help me to stop clock-watching and give me the discipline to actually trust Your timing. I’m done treating slow progress like lost favor. Teach me how to hold my ground when nothing around me is changing, and how to stay planted when my flesh wants to run. You said there’s an appointed time—so I refuse to treat waiting like I’ve been overlooked. In Jesus name. Amen🙏🏾
Tu como la Tierra, te aferras a una luna.
Cuando fácilmente eres Saturno con más de 145 lunas para escoger.
Tú dudando de ti misma y afuera tantas personas asustadas por tu potencial.