It always seems to happen so quickly. First a new school year begins and then we hit the holiday season. With Thanksgiving now celebrated (hopefully we stay thankful throughout the year) and as we prepare for the celebration of Christ's birth, I wonder how it happens so fast.
Some have told me that as we get older that time goes by faster. There are times when I wish time moved faster for some of the teens we encounter through our ministry.
Last week we received news that a 16 year old took her own life. She had been involved with us since childhood. When we look at her family situation and her own struggles with her health, I wonder if she would be alive if time moved a little faster for her. Would she have been more hopeful and turned to God at that moment of desperation instead of turning into her pain.
I wonder about the teens that say they can't believe in God due to the abuse they have suffered and how they can't trust a God they can't see and who seems powerless to them anyway. Living in fear, does that cause time to stand still?
I know that God keeps His promises and most of the time there is significant waiting on those promises.
During this season of Advent, this time of waiting for a birth, this time of wonder, I learn again about keeping my thoughts, my eyes and my hopes on Jesus.
He will come again just as He has come to save. To bring hope, to bring the promise.
Waiting while rejoicing in hope.