Finally

All of your “soons” will turn into “finally.”

The waiting will not last forever.

This season, the one that feels unending, will close like the last page of a book,

And in its place, a new chapter will begin—one written in the ink of promise.

All of the “soons” whispered through tears and clenched fists

Will one day be spoken with wonder, with relief, with joy.

Finally.

Finally, love will no longer be just a longing but a reality.

Finally, your arms will not be empty,

But full—cradling the life you prayed for,

Rocking the miracle you once only dreamed of.

Finally, loneliness will be a memory,

Because a friend, a true and steady friend, will walk beside you, Laughter echoing, burdens shared, hearts understood.

Finally, your body, weary from the weight of waiting,

Will know healing.

Pain will give way to strength.

Sickness will surrender to wholeness.

You’ll move from hoping to believing, from believing to interceding,

And from interceding to walking in the very thing you thought might never come.

The dream will no longer be a distant star,

But the ground beneath your feet,

The air in your lungs,

The undeniable truth of a faithful God.

One morning, you’ll wake up,

And instead of aching for soon,

Your soul will sigh,

Breathe deep,

And rest in finally.

Soon will end.

And finally will come.

Until then, trust Him in the waiting.

He has never failed you,

And He will not start now.