Persist. Jesus is on His way. Your anointing has not run dry. Heaven has not forgotten you're alive. You have not believed for nothing. The results of your faith will soon sprout from that fallow ground. Just a little more rain. Just a little more thunder. Your obedience will pay off. You have not wasted a single breath on prayer. There is still life in your bones and, child of God, there is still life in His Word. Persist.
Sometimes we need to hear this. Life might seem empty. The routine might feel meaningless. The days might feel endless. You might even find yourself bored at times. As she wrote, Persist. Continue on. Press forward. Do what you are called to do. Life is full of seasons. No season lasts forever.
"But you, be sober in all things, endure hardship, do the work of an evangelist, fulfill your ministry." 2 Timothy 4:5