The Waiting Room of Prayer

I often picture the waiting room of prayer as being similar to a pre-technology age hospital ward. Bright, bleached white walls rising high above the sight line. Soft light dropping into the room from an unknown source, filling every corner. There are beds lined up in a manner that makes no sense other than an understood urgency that every square inch should be filled with a righteous efficiency. Each turquoise and rust colored frame is topped with an inadequate mattress, further topped with the restless body waiting
to be seen by the great physician.

Some beds are surrounded by loved ones; sparing no opportunity to stand alongside their friend, brother, or child. They laugh with, sing to, and weep over the one here to be healed. Other beds are accompanied by only one committed soul. These people are weary and nearly empty, yet the hope that exudes from them brings warmth to all who come near. The other beds are unattended. The occupants of these beds lay still, staring into the light, waiting for their turn.

The advancement of this waiting line is impossible to predict. At times it flows smoothly. At others the absolute lack of progress is unnerving and a blanket of melancholy covers all of those on cue. The people know they have come to the right place, yet their trust is put on trial as they wonder who the doctor will see next.

Quietly, an orderly goes about, tending to each bed almost unnoticed. His faded scrubs almost blend into the background of beds and people. He refreshes blankets. He fluffs pillows. Suddenly chairs appear behind those weary of standing. Beds are magically rearranged to make space for more people. Those surrounded by large groups catch his soft smile as he passes. The lone supporters give thanks with their eyes as he reenergizes their resolve. The solitary delight in his touch as he comforts them in their beds.

As they wait for the great physician, they do not notice that this unwavering servant is His spirit among them. Their healing is not just found at the end of the line, but also in the wait.