on waiting.

 sometimes you find yourself waiting.  here, in the Shadowlands, waiting for what’s next.  waiting for sweetnesses.  waiting for Light.

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what you remember, then,  is that the waiting hurts.

in the waiting, you realize you’re broken.  impatient.  fear-driven.

in the waiting, you see your tendencies to self-preservation at the cost of mercy and grace-giving.

but when the waiting becomes watching, the Light is evident, peeking through the dark.  Hope reigns.

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