Waiting for God: the hope of Christmas


...yea, waiting here on you here, God. because there’s no other way. until He does it, it cannot be done. until He came down, hope was fleeting. until He became the bridge, there was no other way.

these Christmas days come to refresh our hope and eager expectation that: nothing is ever big enough to stand in His way to us.

that whatever the promise: He never forgets. that for every desire He hides in your heart. everything you’re waiting on Him for, praying for: there’s a set time. and when that time comes, in just one moment - like His light piercing through the dark, everything changes and you fall to your knees in awestruck wonder, because you are like one who dreamed.

rest, He is coming. It’s coming. all of Him. all of it.🌿