I remember a time when I had been praying for months about a situation that felt completely out of my control—something deeply personal that weighed heavily on my heart and my wife's. I didn’t know how or when God would answer, but I kept coming back to His promises, even when doubt crept in.
One morning, during a quiet time of prayer and Scripture reading, a verse seemed to leap off the page and speak directly to me. It was as if God was whispering, “I have heard you and your wife, and I am working.” That same week, I saw the first tangible sign of an answer—small, but undeniable.
In that moment, my heart overflowed with joy—not just because the situation was changing, but because I knew God had been with me and my family every step, hearing my cries and shaping me through the waiting. The joy came from realizing His faithfulness wasn’t tied to my timetable, but to His perfect love.
It felt like sunlight breaking through after a long night, and I couldn’t help but praise Him—not for what He did alone, but for who He is.
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