SUPER CHEF

If you walk into a restaurant... Perhaps the best in town, and you request a very complex cuisine. The chef will have to take HIS time to prepare the meal, not YOUR time and that means you will have to do a great deal of waiting,  much longer than someone who just walked in to grab a cup of coffee. The more complex your request, the more patience you need to develop. And why would you even think of waiting? It's because you can picture the meal right before you, it's because you know that no matter how long the chef takes, he would always beat your imagination with the taste, it's because you know it will be a 'life time' of culinary experience from the lifting of your cutleries to the putting down of the same...
So what is the point I am trying to make?... Don't stop praying those complex prayer points, don't stop asking for those things that seem impossible, don't stop interceding for that stubborn soul, don't stop dreaming that seemingly impossible dream. No matter how complex your requests are, the 'Chef' GOD is up to the task and he is going to wow you with his signature dish specially prepared for you Ephesians 3:20. When God is in the process it will challenge your Faith, your Time , your Patience , your Will , your Taste buds. But you have to fight to keep your appetite alive! Stop looking at that wristwatch, close your eyes and remember how amazing his meals always taste. Don't stop asking for that job, that house, that husband , that wife, those children, that home, that life, that healing, that ministry, that joy that is FAR MUCH MORE THAN THE USUAL... Keep asking, keep adding more amazing specifications to your requests but above all, trust the Chef to use his professional discretion to leave you speechless 1 Corinthians 2:9. And when the meal is finally done... Tada!!! You will beg your time to stop ticking because you won't ever want the meal to finish and you won't desire to leave. AT THE END, YOUR TIME WOULD NOT HAVE BEEN WASTED BECAUSE IT CAN ONLY BE THAT BEAUTIFUL IN HIS OWN TIME... The pleasure is YOURS , Monsieur ou Mademoiselle. And the honour is HIS! Philippians 4:19-20
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