Walter Bright

Every time the Christmas season comes around, and when you read stories like that of Elizabeth’s, it invokes a sense of expectation. Like, this could be my time to bring forth what I’ve been praying for.

Nine decades had pass. Old age had set in. The possibility of conceiving a child; the shot at giving birth to one or the hope that one day this could happen was no longer on her mind.

Her best friends, some of whom she still prays for, as part of a priestly family, were now enjoying the laughter of grand babies, great grand babies but she was still without child.

Anyone of us, even the strongest among us will begin to think that God has forgotten us.

But God makes “everything beautiful in His time.” Ecclesiastes 3:11

“Your times are in His hands.” Psalm 31:15

“God is not a man, that He should lie…

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