Do you know the feeling of waiting… endless waiting… How slow the time passes you by as if to no end, and it  feels as if there’s still a long wait to go…

Waiting…

Waiting…

And the question rises, will she come?

Is there a point to this wait?

Is there and end to this wait?

And yes there is.

But even so it hurts. The waiting hurts. And it hurts because of the fear of the endlessness of it all.

The lack of assurance.

The insecurity.

The uncertainty.

Waiting.

Do you know how unbearable it goes the longer it takes?

And yet He waits.

Someone’s waiting for you. He is waiting for you.

…hurting for you.

Up to now.

And you could put an end to it.

Because for all you know, you’re actually searching for Him as well.