Waiting.

God's a safe-house for the battered, a sanctuary during bad times.

The moment you arrive, you relax; you're never sorry you knocked.

Psalm 9:9-10 (The Message)

I talked to a close friend the other night who was going through the rough time. She felt so strongly that God had put her in a situation and wondered why she felt like God had dropped her there - waiting for something to happen and to change.

Now, I sit and have to wait. Ten days. Wait and see what God has planned.

Thankfully, last night, I read that Psalm and fell in love with it.

So comforting, so peaceful.

I think it makes the waiting easier.