So Many Kinds of Waiting 

Waiting for the washing on the line to dry 

Or waiting for the results of the MRI 

Waiting in an automated queue on the phone 

Or waiting to find out if you’re allowed to go home 

Waiting for someone else to make a move 

Or whether a loved one has made a breakthrough 

Waiting for research to tell us what we don’t know 

Waiting which teaches us this body’s on a go slow 

In all of these days that we call our life 

Waiting in case we might be surprised 

All of us waiting to be looked in the eye 

Waiting to be seen, to be recognized 

The wait can frustrate us, can hold us up,  

But now and again it might be speaking to us  

An invitation to set new intentions 

So that a journey turns into its own destination 

John finds he’s waiting to prepare a way 

Mary’s wait leaves her a little dazed 

Awake on dark hillsides looking for a sign 

A satellite of love moves high in the sky 

Watching and waiting, wondering what’s next 

As strangers bring us gifts we didn’t expect 

A child in a stable does not share our point of view 

The weak may be strong in ways none of us knew 

The wait may not bring some grand resolution 

Although somewhere inside it may start a revolution 

Some of us are waiting to make a new beginning 

All of us, in time, for some good ending 

Watching and waiting for love to come down 

Surprised when we notice it’s already all around 

We look for the word for our many kinds of waiting  

While the silent tree in winter waits silently for spring. 

Share your thoughts

Was there a kind of waiting that resonated most with you? Ponder this question, and if you feel comfortable to do so, share your response in the comments below.

Martin Wroe

Martin Wroe is married to Meg, a painter. He fell into journalism while studying theology and ended up on the staff of the Independent and later the Observer. A former chair of Greenbelt, he has had long collaborations with the human rights NGO Amos Trust and the rock band U2 and contributes to BBC Radio 4’s Thought for the Day. He accidentally became a volunteer vicar in the Church of England. His most recent book of poems is This Heart: Poems from the Universe Inside, which followed Julian Of Norwich’s Teabag. Available from Wild Goose Publications.

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David Clark
David Clark
10 months ago

Waiting as frustration, which goes on to teach me the lesson of patience, a lesson I need to learn over and over again.

Sandie foster
Sandie foster
10 months ago

Waiting has always been as as far as I remember remember given a sense of joyful intrepidation balanced along side what will be will be.I’m trying to cultivate patience within I’m often quick to respond, working on the hoof.The advent calendar is a great idea already im taking in thereby slowing down.
Thank you.
Sandie Foster

David Harknett
10 months ago

I picture ‘waiting’ as my eldest waiting tables in Brooksby Hall, or my middlest waiting tables in The Bell Inn. Such day to day images help me hold in tension ‘waiting’ as an act of SURRENDER (as others around you, literally, Order) and ‘waiting’ as an act of SERVICE (meeting others’ needs, ultimately for simple sustenance). Standing still AND acting wisely.

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