Hurry up, hurry up,
hurry up, up-up.
Hurry up, hurry up,
hurry up, up-up.
Hurry up, hurry up,
hurry up, up-up.
Hurry up and WAIT!
I rush, rush, rush to get to a desired point in my life. I run around with my head cut off just to reach the
starting line out of breathe and my hair all array. Why? So I can arrive early to wait.
For example:
I couldn’t wait to get out of high school….I was so ready to
find the love of my life and get married.
Army Life, oh my goodness I’ve never lived through so much
hurry up and wait. It really should be the military’s motto. My soldier rushed
to get training completed, and had to report early just to stand in formation for
hours. Yes, seriously, hours. I wished months off my life in anticipation of
bringing my loved one home from deployments. I couldn’t wait until my husband’s
military career was finished to move back home and be near our families.
Then we adopted. We hustled paper work while we juggled
questions of when we’d receive news of our new child. We hurried, and we
waited….tons of waiting.
As my children passed through the different stages
of growing, I often caught myself yearning for their next step. Who doesn’t
want to get to the point where their infant will sleep all night? How
many more packages of diapers will I have to buy! But if I want the diapers
gone, then that sweet two year old grin is also gone.
Three years of my spouse going back to school. We were beyond ready for this world’s so called ‘normal’ life to arrive. One that didn’t involve
a tight income and living in our parent’s basement.
And here I am again…waiting. Sitting here wishing I was a
published author. I wrote a book, I sacrificed precious sleep to research,
complete queries, and revise my novel. I’m in a hurry to get to the next phase
of my life: a deal with a literary agent.
But there’s a problem.
Time is not mine to control!
In fact I cannot hurry up anything. Trust me I’ve tried!
Do you suffer from hurry-up-and-wait-syndrome too?
If I had to guess, I would say I was in shared company.
Life is precious.
To be content is a full time job.
Contentment should be an
action verb.
However, there is one phase of my life that I should be anxious about
getting too. But you see, it is often pushed
to the back corner, clouded by these so called important things.
Heaven! This
life is nothing compared to what is yet to come. I should be in a hurry to get
to the real happily-ever-after. Like waiting for my book to sell or finding
our dream home, it’s not yet time for me to see my Lord. I have to wait.
While I’m waiting for
the most important time in my life,
Life is precious.
And Time is in His
hands.
So Hurry Up!
Surrender those
moments or things you’re yearning for.
Give your life to Him.
We’ve got some
waiting to do!
with love and prayers,
Megan Besing
Twitter: @meganbesing
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