Waiting On God at 8:15 AM

Waiting stinks. well most of the time. If you have something to do while you wait, then well you have something to do. We all dread the waiting room at the doctors office. We all hate the place with the burnt coffee at the tire repair shop. We tell ourselves we have someplace better to be. I watch many young boys at school rush through their work, thinking something has to be better than this, just to have to sit quietly while everyone finishes. (Torture) So here we are as a Church waiting. As the one whose family is most effected by this on a purely personal and physical plane this is hard. I think there is something that I could be doing, better than this. And God seems to be taking his time changing the tires. Did He go on break. Does He have my tires in stock. AHHH. The magazines seem old, and I want to be on the road. The funny part is I am not sure that where I am going is better than where I am. Huh. So..... If you have any good magazines articles.....