Waiting Well- Trusting God in the Waiting Room

After sharing how God so tenderly met me in my brokenness, I find myself now in a season that feels equally sacred—yet in a very different way. It’s a season not marked by movement, but by stillness. A season of waiting.

This waiting isn’t passive. It’s not sitting back hoping something will happen. It’s an active trust. A daily laying down of my own timeline and agenda to believe that what God promised will come to pass—in His way, and in His time.

I’ll be honest… this season has stretched me. Singleness, after experiencing love and loss, is no easy path. When your heart has loved deeply and been marked by both joy and pain, the silence in the waiting can feel loud so to speak. But I’ve learned something beautiful in this place: God is in the waiting.

He’s not just preparing what’s ahead—He’s preparing me. He’s pruning my heart, refining my character, softening me where I’ve been hardened, and strengthening me in areas I never knew were weak. He’s allowing me to unlearn unhealthy patterns and mindsets that have been rooted deep within.

The truth is… I’m not just waiting for something. I’m waiting with Someone. God’s presence has become my anchor. His whispers in the quiet moments have become my reassurance. He hasn’t forgotten the promises He’s made—He’s simply perfecting the timing.

If you’re in a similar season—feeling the ache of waiting or the discomfort of surrender—I want to speak life into you today. God sees your heart. He knows the quiet tears, the inner wrestle with trust, the longing to hold something He’s spoken over your life. And He is faithful.

The waiting room isn’t punishment. It’s preparation. And the blessing that comes on the other side of surrender is worth it all.

So for now… I’ll be here—waiting well, trusting fully, and walking closely with the One who writes the most beautiful endings.