Typically I think God‘s sense of timing is exceedingly slow. He often seems several years behind schedule. The truth, though, is that his timing is just right, whereas I am the one with a deranged sense of speed at which things should happen.

When you sit on the beach and watch the waves, what about them gives you the feeling of peace? Would it better if they came rapid fire, maybe one per second? We are most tranquil when they crash on the shore at their very calming rhythm. I suspect God’s timing is something like that.