When the Time is Right : Embracing the Pause with Faith

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I have wrestled with timing.
Watched doors stay shut long after I knocked.
Waited in rooms where no one called my name.
Built things in silence, carried dreams in secret,
and watered visions with tears no one saw.

But now I know —
the delay was never denial.
The silence was never abandonment.
The waiting? It was the holy hush before the unveiling.

Because when the time is right,
I, the Lord, will make it happen.

Not by force. Not by fear.
But by divine orchestration — quiet, sure, unstoppable.
He is not intimidated by clocks or calendars.
His timing is not ours — but it is perfect.

"Work like it depends on you. Pray like it depends on God."
Because heaven honors both action and surrender.

So I will no longer panic in the pause.
I will prepare like it is coming,
pray like it is here,
and walk like it has already been done.

I will not shrink when things seem still.
I will not wither under silence.
Because when the time is right,
He will not ask permission.
He will make it happen —
for me, through me, with me.

I rest in that promise.

Amen.

So, dear reader,

If you are in the waiting,
hear this:
The pause is not punishment.
It is preparation.
The silence is not absence.
It is the space where faith grows strong.

Trust that your steps are still counted,
even when the world is quiet.
Work as if the dream is already here.
Pray like heaven is leaning in.
And walk — with the confidence that your waiting
is not wasted,
but woven into something more beautiful
than you can imagine.

In the right time, He will make it happen.

Njeri.

Wishing you Gods speed.

Happy New Month.