A Prayer for the Waiting One

God,

Your timing doesn’t always make sense to us—

but we're learning to trust Your heart, even when we can’t trace Your hand.

When the fig tree doesn’t bloom, help us still choose praise.

When the vision tarries, teach us to trust that it’s not denied—

just delayed for something deeper.

Remind us that Your silence is not absence.

That even in the stillness, You are near.

Shape our waiting into worship.

Let this season refine us, not define us.

And may we never forget that You are faithful, even here.

In Jesus' name, Amen.