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Hours passed, and there was no update, no clarity, just waiting. Can you imagine? Some of us have been in those hallways. You've been in that hallway. You know the agony of waiting to hear if someone is okay. That's ever been you than you can understand. At some point, he realized the prayer had shifted. He wasn't asking God to hurry anymore. He was asking God to stay. The circumstances hadn't changed. He didn't have any answers, but he had changed. Fear had loosened his grip and trust quietly taking its place. Later, when the answer finally came, whatever that answer was, he knew something important had already happened. God had met him in the hallway, not just in the outcome.