For the past week, I felt really hurt because of an undying crush for someone that I’ve tried to ignore for quite some time. So one afternoon, while commuting home from Paranaque and while talking to God in my head, I prayed for him and told God that I’m hurt.
Still on my commute, I passed by a mall and when I was about to go out, I saw my brother coming in. Turns out, he was also on his way home but he was just looking for a comfort room. It was raining at that time and traffic was piling up so I was happy I was with him all the way home.
Why was I telling you that? God knows what I needed when it was raining hard and when the commute was getting gloomy, my brother. I think God was telling me to be patient. He knows what I need and he knows why I’m hurt. He was telling me that I will understand everything in His timing. He was telling me to be patient with the plan He has for me. That night, I praised Him for how amazing He is. ❤