The Book of Job is one we rarely read or try to think about, but when we do, we feel sympathetic and move on with our life thanking God that it’s not us. It’s heavy and uncomfortable, so we tend to keep our distance, almost like it’s just a tragedy to analyze. But recently, I’ve started to see Job as a perfect example of how a realistic “preparation season” really looks like. We usually talk about “waiting on the Lord” as if it’s just a short pause, but for Job and many times us, it was a long journey. It wasn’t a quick time of reflection; it was a drawn-out test that pushed him to his limits.
In chapter one, we see Job being hit with grief after losing everything. He responds with faith in verse 20:
“Then Job arose, and rent his mantle, and shaved his head, and fell down upon the ground, and worshipped” (Job 1:20).
This is the kind of fruit faithfulness can become when cultivated. But the story doesn’t end there. Just because Job was faithful then doesn’t mean God restored his fortunes and livelihood at that moment. This initial faithfulness wasn’t signaling the end. We still have 42 chapters before it’s over; this was just the climax. In this moment, Job’s growing season began.
After chapter one’s grief, we have 41 chapters of conversation- thus waiting. It’s silent for 37 chapters while dealing with pain. Ultimately, this tells us that preparation and growing take time. You don’t realize how much you need to grow until you begin. We get to a moment in chapter thirteen where Job is already a changed person. Yes, in chapter one, he worshipped God, but in chapter thirteen, during the trials and frustration, he says,
“Though he slay me, yet will I trust in him” (Job 13:15).
It took time—real, agonizing, slow-moving time—to get from the reflexive worship of the first chapter to this iron-clad resolve. You don’t build that kind of spiritual grit in a day; it’s forged in the middle of a dark night that wouldn’t end. You can’t microwave that kind of faith; it has to be slow-cooked in the silence of the waiting.
We get discouraged because we feel like our “waiting room” has become our permanent residence. It feels like life passes by or our high expectations were made for no reason- as if we disappoint ourselves for hoping. We feel like the length of our struggle is a sign that God has forgotten us or that we’re doing something wrong.
But looking at Job, I’m starting to see that the length is the point. In the waiting, God prunes and renews us. You learn to depend on the Provider of life for your daily bread. The preparation season is long because the transformation is deep. It takes time to stop trusting in our circumstances and start trusting in His character. We endure because we know that the same God who sustained Job is the one who is “able to do exceeding abundantly above all that we ask or think” (Ephesians 3:20).
He isn’t just preparing us to survive; He is expanding our capacity to receive a restoration that far exceeds anything we could have hoped.