In the corridors of time, is the waiting room of unanswered prayers. I will wait and I will be still in this waiting room, for in this seat, you soothe my soul with your still small voice as you teach my spirit how to wage war and take dominion. In stillness, time looses power to mock me in my waiting. for waiting is no longer a time wasting command but a spiritual disposition that I continuously hold to throughout the process of my involvement in my father's business.
So dear time, in the corridors of unanswered prayers, I am the one who will make mockery of you. For I don't wait as one who is lost, but one who understands that to wait, is to learn how to seek and listen, to wait is part of the journey and as I wait patiently in him who created and governs you, then in him I will learn to govern you also with transcended mind.
~be still and know~ those who wait, he shall renew strength~ I waited patiently for the LORD; and he inclined unto me, and heard my cry~
Ann Wangari.
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