waiting

One of the hardest things about praying for other people is waiting.

Last September some friends bought me a hyacinth bulb and a vase for my birthday.

I like hyacinths and was eager to see the bulb become a beautiful fragrant flower.

Unfortunately the instructions stated that the bulb should be kept somewhere dark and cold for ten weeks. That didn't sound to me like conditions that were conducive to growing anything, but I followed the instructions and put it in the fridge.

Just before Christmas it was time for the bulb to come out of the fridge and be placed somewhere lighter and warmer. Ten weeks in the fridge had produced a lot of roots but only a small green shoot.

Last week the hyacinth was in full bloom and smelling wonderful.

Even though waiting is hard and at times it feels dark and cold, it is often necessary if we are to witness the best that is to be had.

How long, O LORD, must I call for help,
but you do not listen?
Or cry out to you, "Violence!"
but you do not save?

Why do you make me look at injustice?
Why do you tolerate wrong?
Destruction and violence are before me;
there is strife, and conflict abounds.

Habakkuk 1:2-3 (NIV)