
Patience isn’t the absence of movement—it’s the quiet rhythm of faith when nothing seems to change.
It’s waking up to the same sky, praying the same prayer, and choosing to believe that God is still working behind the clouds.
We live in a world that measures worth by speed—instant answers, quick success, visible progress.
But the Spirit moves differently. Growth often happens underground, where no one can see the roots forming.
Sometimes the waiting is the miracle in motion.
There’s strength in staying. There’s courage in letting time do what only time can.
The seed doesn’t rush the soil. The sunrise doesn’t argue with the night. In your waiting, you are not forgotten—you are being formed.
So take a deep breath. Loosen your grip on how you thought it would unfold.
Let patience be your worship.
Let stillness become your song.
Because in God’s timing, everything beautiful will rise—just when it’s meant to.
With love & light,
Crystal Amon
Princess Crystal Says
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