Someone just reminded me today. "No one has stopped at your bus stop."

Perhaps my bus stop is still empty because God has not sent the right bus along my path yet. Or maybe it is still empty because I'm standing in front of the road and preventing any potential buses from parking at my lot.

I'm reserving my bus stop for one special bus. It may not seem worth it and I'm not sure whether it's God's will but I'm still waiting and still reserving. Sounds super dumb coz I'm preventing traffic flow but I'll willingly spend my time waiting for this special bus.

Isn't waiting part of everyone's life? Isn't waiting a gigantic part of a woman's life? We wait and we pray and we hope for that special bus to come along one fine day. And either that bus willingly parks at our stop or it breaks down at our stop, we just pray that they will stay there for good.

I'm reserving my bus stop for the bus who reminded me today.