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Isaiah 40:31
31but those who wait for Yahweh shall renew their strength; they shall mount up with wings as eagles; they shall run, and not be weary; they shall walk, and not faint.
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After Jesus ascended, He told the disciples to WAIT in Jerusalem for the Spirit. They waited 10 days—praying, worshipping, expecting. Then Pentecost exploded. The waiting wasn't passive; it was pregnant with expectation. "Those who wait on the LORD shall renew...
The Civil Rights Movement required decades of waiting—not passive waiting, but active, hopeful, persistent waiting. Martin Luther King Jr. spoke of "the fierce urgency of now," but also of trusting God's timing. Rosa Parks waited years after her famous bus arrest before seeing full integration.
Susanna Wesley had 19 children; nine died in infancy. Her husband was often absent, sometimes imprisoned for debt. Her home burned down twice. Through it all, she spent two hours daily in prayer and personally educated each child. She waited...
After Mother Teresa's death, her letters revealed something shocking: for nearly 50 years, she experienced spiritual darkness—feeling abandoned by God, unable to sense His presence. Yet she kept serving, kept praying, kept waiting. She called it a gift, a sharing...
Imagine standing at the edge of a vast, serene lake at dawn. The water reflects the soft hues of a waking sky, a canvas of pinks and blues, and as you breathe in the fresh morning air, there’s a stillness...
Charles Spurgeon, one of history's greatest preachers, battled severe depression his entire ministry. He sometimes couldn't preach for weeks. Yet he returned—again and again. "I have learned to kiss the wave that throws me against the Rock of Ages," he wrote.
Enslaved African Americans sang "My Lord, What a Morning" and "Soon and Very Soon"—songs of waiting. They waited for freedom that didn't come in their lifetimes. But the waiting wasn't resignation; it was resistance. Each song renewed strength for another day.
George Herbert gave up a promising career at Cambridge to become a country parson in tiny Bemerton. Some saw it as a waste of his talents. For three years until his death at 39, he served an obscure flock, visited the sick, wrote poems.
Isaiah 40:31 reminds us that those who hope in the Lord will renew their strength; they will soar on wings like eagles, run and not grow weary, walk and not be faint. This promise captures the essence of gentleness as...
Orthodox monks practice hesychasm—stillness, silence, waiting before God. They repeat the Jesus Prayer for hours: "Lord Jesus Christ, Son of God, have mercy on me." This isn't productivity; it's presence. Seraphim of Sarov spent 1,000 days praying on a rock.
As I reflect on Isaiah 40:31, where we are reminded that “those who hope in the Lord will renew their strength,” I think of a small community garden we started last summer. In that garden, every seed planted was a...
Isaiah 40:31 tells us, “But those who hope in the Lord will renew their strength. They will soar on wings like eagles; they will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not be faint.” This powerful promise invites...
In March of 1965, the sun hung low in the sky, casting its golden light over the weary marchers making their way from Selma to Montgomery, Alabama. Picture the scene: people of all ages, black and white, young and old,...
In a small town nestled among rolling hills, there lived a woman named Maria. Known for her endless kindness, she ran a modest bakery that filled the streets with the comforting aroma of freshly baked bread. Each morning, Maria would...
Imagine a vast, barren desert stretching endlessly before you, the sun beating down mercilessly. In the midst of this desolation, you spot an oasis—a lush, green escape radiating life and refreshment. This oasis is like the hope that Isaiah speaks...
As I think of Eric Liddell, the Scottish runner depicted in *Chariots of Fire*, I picture him striding down the track in Paris, the sun illuminating his determined face, sweat glistening like precious jewels on his brow. With each powerful...
In Gethsemane, Jesus waited on the Father. "Not my will but yours." He could have called angels; He waited. He could have escaped; He stayed. He could have forced a different outcome; He surrendered. This is what waiting on the LORD looks like incarnate.
The Puritans often didn't see the fruit of their labors in their lifetime. They planted churches, wrote theology, shaped institutions—for future generations. Jonathan Edwards preached the sermons that sparked the Great Awakening, but revivals had been prayed for over decades.
"Renewed strength in the Orthodox vision is participation in divine energy. We wait, emptied of self-reliance, and are filled with God's own life. The eagle soaring is theosis pictured—lifted by divine power into ever deeper communion with God." — Metropolitan Kallistos Ware.
"Mission marathons require more than initial enthusiasm. 'They shall run and not be weary' is the promise to those who wait on God before they go. Sustainable mission flows from renewed strength, not burnout activism. Wait, then run." — David Bosch.
"Israel waited for the Lord—and the Lord came in Christ. Our waiting is now defined by Him: we wait in Christ, through Christ, for Christ's return. He is both the one we wait for and the strength we receive while waiting.
"Waiting on God is not inactivity but receptivity. We open ourselves to divine strength; we position ourselves for renewal. God gives the power; we must receive it. The promise is conditional: THOSE WHO WAIT shall renew. Wait actively, expectantly." — E.
"Are you weary today? Wait on the Lord—personally, specifically, right now. He knows YOUR exhaustion. The promise is for YOU: YOUR strength shall be renewed. Come to Him, wait upon Him, and receive fresh power for your journey." — Charles Spurgeon.
"The enslaved knew how to wait. Through centuries of night, they waited on the Lord. And they did not faint. Weeping endured for the night, but joy came. Their strength renewed generation after generation—waiting, running, not growing weary." — Howard Thurman.