
This is what I read today:
(Speaking about Moses)And when forty years were expired, there appeared to
him in the wilderness…an angel of the Lord...saying....now come, I will send
thee into Egypt" (Acts 7:30-34).
Often the Lord
calls us aside from our work for a season, and bids us be still and learn ere
we go forth again to minister. There is no time lost in such waiting hours.
Fleeing from his
enemies, the ancient knight found that his horse needed to be re-shod. Prudence
seemed to urge him on without delay, but higher wisdom taught him to halt a few
minutes at the blacksmith's forge by the way, to have the shoe replaced; and
although he heard the feet of his pursuers galloping hard behind, yet he waited
those minutes until his charger was refitted for his flight. And then, leaping
into his saddle just as they appeared a hundred yards away, he dashed away from
them with the fleetness of the wind, and knew that his halting had hastened his
escape.
She ends her devotional with words from another writer who is dead, yet speaks preacher/teacher A. B. Simpson - "So often God bids us tarry ere we go, and fully recover ourselves for the next stage of the journey and work. Lord teach me to be still and to know that thou art God and all this day to walk with God." --Days of Heaven upon Earth
Presently, I am waiting. But no longer simply sitting, marking time. Praying expectantly, that God will renew my soul for what awaits around the next bend.