For the vision awaits an appointed time; it testifies of the end and does not lie. Though it lingers, wait for it, since it will surely come and will not delay.
The chairs in a waiting room are rarely comfortable, and the clock on the wall always seems slower than the one at home. You might know a version of that room without ever sitting in one: waiting for test results, for a reply that hasn't come, or on a prayer you've said so often the words have worn smooth.