I sat there today and I was surrounded by people with strong faith. So
strong that I could actually feel a powerful movement come over the
softly lit room. That's how I usually feel when I'm there. My body
becomes so filled with emotions that often times I just close my eyes as
my body trembles and my eyes tear. We were reminded of patience
today. Everything in our lives requires patience. Actually, it
requires patience and faith together. Recovering does not in any form
mean immediate relief. It means gradual improvement until our bodies
receive the actual manifestation. Patience might be one of the most
difficult qualities for a person to develop and maintain. It comes with
maturing, it comes in time, and it comes in our faith. This faith I so
often speak of, it comes by hearing and hearing and hearing. More
importantly, however, it comes through the spoken word. It shouldn't
be something we look for only in times of distress, it should be a
lifestyle. I listen to the man before me and I watch him lift every
person's eyes to the sky, including my own. I was reminded today that
there is hope. How can the words I write be so differently than what I
sometimes speak? God never intended the word to be read silently. We
can be blessed. We can meditate the word, but meditate actually means
to speak, to advocate, to shout, and to boast. I was reminded today
that if I read his words aloud, I shall have great success. We should
learn to operate in patience in order to receive his blessing in all
forms. Remember that patience is hope, it's cheerful, it's endurance,
and it's constant. As hard as it is for me to remain patient, I'm
learning that each day is a choice. We can either choose to ignore the
great and let fear take over our minds, or we can accept patience and
trust that everything will heal in time, even if "in time" sometimes
feel so far out of reach. It will be the perfect time though and I
promise you will realize this when that time comes. And until then, we
need to continue to walk with him each day never to be undisciplined
with our words. Patience is discipline. It's maturity. It's when our hearts are lifted high and oh how sweet it is.
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