i feel like i'm in a season of waiting and needed spiritual grounding in this space. happily, i've found w. h. vanstone's the stature of waiting. vanstone's story is remarkable and although a good biography has not yet been written, i assume one will be. for now, if you are curious, just get a copy of this book and be drawn into his generous and meditative prose. i'm reading a page or so a day, every day. one could read more, but not much, without rushing too fast past treasures.
anon, and +peace