It happens to all of us. We either silently ask in our hearts and minds for something, or we voice a want into the atmosphere, and wait with great expectation for it to appear or happen. The days turn into weeks, turn into months, turn into years; you get the picture. We lose hope. We lost interest. We lose touch with it completely. Suddenly, on the horizon, it reappears; resurfaces. It is then that we realize the delay was never a denial. The delay was simply the school of life to prepare the foundation and all the essentials to accommodate what you were asking for.
What has been your experience with delays?