Yet even faithfulness, like manna, is meant to be received fresh each day.
For there comes a mysterious hour—soft as twilight—when staying must give way to yielding. And this is where leadership trembles. For there is a kind of staying that we wrongly call perseverance, when in truth it is pride, fear, or self-interest in disguise. What we once praised as endurance may slowly harden into resistance. We celebrate it as strength, yet it begins to poison fresh energy, silence new voices, and restrain the very movement of God we once helped set in motion.
The danger is subtle. It rarely announces itself as rebellion. It sounds like responsibility. It dresses itself in history. It leans on past fruit as proof of present authority. And so the heart whispers, *I can still do this. I must still do this.* But calling is not measured by capacity alone. Even Moses had a mountain he was never meant to climb.
There is a time when staying is no longer faithfulness but defiance. What we defend as resilience may, beneath the surface, be control. What we guard as legacy may become an idol we refuse to lay down. And when a leader cannot discern when to go, they may not be guarding God’s work at all, but guarding their own throne. Then the soil grows tired. The vines strain. The next generation waits at the gate while yesterday grips the keys.
How tragic when what once gave life begins quietly to withhold it.
To release leadership is not to abandon the call; it is sometimes to fulfill it at a deeper level. The God who appoints seasons also ends them. The same Spirit who whispers “stand” will one day whisper “step aside.” And both commands require equal faith. For there is humility not only in beginning well, but in ending well. There is surrender not only in taking up the cross, but in laying down the crown.
Blessed is the leader who knows when to stay—and holy is the leader who knows when to go.
For the kingdom is not preserved by our grip, but by our obedience.

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