TWICE AS TALL

At a point, I thought I was perfect. I thought I could make it all look better. Yes, give me a day. Days turned into weeks and months till I did not. I wanted to write the best, nothing but the best. Then, I realize one thing: I do not have to wait till it is all perfect before I can write whatever I want. I can write now, with or without it being all perfect. Wishing is not enough; I must do.

PJ ❤️

                              TWICE AS TALL

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In the midst of chaos, loud and oddly eerie, the clamorous and terrifying sounds, the loneliness, the weariness, the disapprovals, the meaninglessness, and pain.

Through the imperfections, injustice and disgrace. I will call on you. Once I see not anything. I would wait till my answers come. I will not be shaking. I will not be wavering because he got all the control in his hands. 

He is the maker and I am, his handiwork. There is no need to doubt. My God is on top of things, even if I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, however thick the darkness is. 

I will not be afraid as it is not but over till he blows the final whistle, till he changes the entire situation of mine. I would wait until my answers comes. I will come back as twice as tall for I know my redeemer liveth. 

His words instructed, 

    "This vision is for a future time. It describes the end, and it will be fulfilled. If it seems slow in coming, wait patiently, for it will surely take place. It will not be delayed."

                                H A B A K K U K 2 : 3 (N L T)

 

Oh what a comfort hence!  

This is my faith: despite the fact that I see nothing yet, even though there be no traces of it yet. I will wait. My solutions will come. I would be free someday. The chains shall be broken. The mountains will move. I would see the light at the end of the tunnel. Wait! it might take some time but at the end, it shall speak!