It seems slow, wait for it, it will surely come; it will not delay. In His appointed time, it will surely come. He knows my heart, my longing and dreams. I couldn't hide anything from Him. And at times, when this season comes I asked Him, "when will be my turn?" I prayed for a good man but He said, "No, I'm still preparing the best" And I asked, "when?" He said- WAIT. I met a good man, and I uttered, "maybe it's him" I tried to get to know him better get along with him and I was fascinated. But He said, "NO, surely it's not him!" I get frustrated, wishing there's someone waiting for me too, hoping there's someone praying for me too. I burned the letters and poems, 'cause He said it's not him. He didn't answer my prayers, but He answered my mom's prayers. When I was a kid I wonder, why my mom always prayed at night. I always pretend to be asleep, but I heard and often memorized her prayers. Since then, she has been praying for my future spouse, -a godly man, kind hearted man, and a man after God's heart. And right now, I realized her prayers protect me from heartaches and troubles. And I utter the same prayers now. I know it will surely come, on His appointed time. I looked upon Him, and uttered, "Thank you!" And He said, " Surely it will come!"
For still the vision awaits it's appointed time; it hastens to the end- it will not lie. It seems slow, wait for it; it will surely come; it will not delay. Behold, his soul is puffed up, it is not upright with him, but the righteous shall live by faith.
Habakkuk 2:3-4
