Sometimes I wish God would hurry up. While I recognize my lacking tendency towards patience, and I know it is a virtue I should have, sometimes I just really wish God would work a little bit faster. Typically when I find myself in moments like this, wishing God would hurry up, it is because I am in an uncomfortable situation, a tense moment, a stretching moment, a moment without much resolution, and I yearn for resolution. I like things to be clear and calm and resolved. Sometimes I wish God would work faster for others, and not even necessarily for myself. When I see a friend suffering or a world that is full of injustice. When I see people asking questions which have no real answers, and people facing day after endless day of oppressive sameness, stuck in a situation they are powerless to change, I wish God would work a little bit faster.
I have been in Brazil for over two months now, and I have to say pretty much every day I have found myself in one of these moments, smack dab in the middle of tension, the unknown, uncertainty, questions without answers, two sides of the story, answers that encompass both/and, issues and insecurities that I know are far away from finding resolution, and various worlds colliding all at once. While some days I seem to deal with these tensions better than others, most days I find myself balancing on a high wire, trying to figure out how to catch my footing and make sure I don’t fall into the abyss. I don’t like feeling tense. I get frustrated with myself that I can’t seem to move through these moments faster and I get frustrated that God seems much more content in these moments of tension than I am. Last week, however, I was introduced to a quote by Pierre Teilhard de Chardin that (at least in a small way) allowed my heart to find a little bit of peace.
“Above all, trust in the slow work of God...Give God the benefit of believing that [God’s] hand is leading you, and accept the anxiety of feeling yourself in suspense and incomplete. Above all, trust in the slow work of God.”
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