After long silence and rising waters, God remembers Noah.
The flood begins to retreat, the ark comes to rest, and waiting replaces survival.
Days stretch. Windows open. Birds are released. Hope tests the air.
When the earth is dry, Noah steps out, not in a rush and his first act is worship.
Deliverance often comes quietly, not suddenly.
God’s rescue is sure, but His timing is deliberate.
The waters don’t vanish overnight; they recede inch by inch. Waiting becomes holy ground.