Patience and Discipline

Every test of patience asks “In whose time will this happen?”

Impatience says “In my time.”

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In a previous season of my life, I learned that patience is not simply the act of waiting. Instead, patience is how one waits. Patience is the difference between waiting in anxious frustration, and waiting in calm equanimity.

In this season of my life, I’m learning to perfect my patience by not waiting at all. You need time? You’ve got it, but I’m not waiting. I’ll be moving ahead with something else. I surrender any expectations – a feat I owe to God’s grace. In this way, patience is an exercise in discipline.

Meanwhile, human beings are fallen and susceptible to hubris. We have desires, expectations and tend to want to control outcomes. This is why patience, which I understand as the discipline to detach from outcomes, challenges so many. Releasing control (or the illusion thereof) often means facing feelings of vulnerability, and requires courage. It is about cultivating the self-control required to surrender to the unknown.

Beyond courage, however, this manner of detachment requires faith. Faith is having such clarity about eternal truths that detachment from specific outcomes becomes possible: God is in charge; God is love; I am chosen; God is working things out for my good; etc. The question, therefore, is not just “In whose time will this happen?,” but “Who would presume to know better than the Creator?

This understanding reveals why patience is such a powerful heart posture. The Word tells us that “without faith it is impossible to please God.” Patience, like the other fruits of the Spirit, is a posture of profound inner-strength. It is about trusting God’s Word – His love, grace, and timing. All is and will be exactly as it should be.

I know that my life unfolds in the hand of a Sovereign God and according to His perfect plan. From that perspective, impatience seems quite futile really. I don’t need to know or control everything, I only need to stay connected to the One who does.

– Lele M

Mine, Faithfully

A year ago I had a dream of living in my own space, where I could venture a deeper intimacy with God, live in submission to his will, and enjoy the still and constant companionship of the Holy Spirit.

I write this piece in the half-empty apartment which has been my modest home for a month already. I write to declare that God is faithful.

I am humbled to think back at how God moved the pieces throughout 2021 and took charge of my situation to do exactly what he said he would do. The people he put in my life which have become key features of this season – leaders, helpers, counsel.

For the first time in my life, perhaps because it’s the first time I’ve paid attention, I can feel God loving me through the people in my life. I can hear his voice and feel his hand in the peculiar encounters on my way to work, at the office, while running errands. What a glorious grace.

Thank God for the grace to recognise his presence in my life. Otherwise, I would conclude (in my flesh) that I am simply not doing enough to be sensitive to his move. In my unwitting hubris and attachment to outcomes I would deduce that I needed to pray more, fast more, etc. That somehow God’s move was up to my behaviour.

I give thanks for reminders that humble me, gentle reminders that the course of my life is decidedly out of my control. God is God in spite of my conduct.

I am, however, currently undergoing a ‘spiritual reset’ – an endeavour to fortify spiritual disciplines such as prayer, fasting, and studying. I am reverting to the tone of my spiritual life this time a year ago. I am returning to strict adherence to spiritual disciplines in my routine.

I am yearning for a closeness, a clarity, and a peace which I can only find in Jehovah. I am looking to abide, intentionally. For no other reason than that he has been who he has been. He has been consistently reliable. And I only have to open my eyes each morning to see it.

I am, quite literally, living in the abundance of his faithfulness. Glory be to the Sovereign God.

Lele M