the baton

So, I've heard "Wait" for a long time.
This weekend I had a pretty cool encounter with God where he passed the baton to me and said "Run".

I'm glad I waited, because I'm not the best "runner" and would have fallen on my face and lost.
I'm already tripping up, but through God's grace I'm still standing, and running.

And the difference is I'm not running to win, I'm running so he'll win.
And he will win.

When I cross the finish line, he'll be my only prize and we'll celebrate together.