How many times have you read God’s Word only to get up and
walk away and not even realize what you have read? I know I have many times. Usually I’m not even awake when I read His Word, as I get up
early in the morning before I go to work to spend time with the Lord. But the other day I read something that
really spoke to me and actually woke me up. Yes, it was early, but God reached down and spoke to me and
got my attention.
Reading in Ann Voskamp’s One
Thousand Gifts, I stumbled on a sentence that made me stop short. It was one
simple sentence that was piercing and pointed right at my heart. It stated, “The passion on the page is a
Person …” Hmm, the passion on the
page. Let’s change that to the "passage on the page is a Person …" and that Person is God.
As Hebrews 4:12 states: “For the Word of God is alive and powerful.” Since His Word is alive, He’s always
speaking from His Word. The NIV
says, “For the Word of God is living and active.” It’s not only alive, it’s
active. The King James says “quick and powerful.” Yes, there is power and passion
on the page and that power and passion is a Person, Jesus Christ. At this point I had to stop and realize
once again that I was holding the breathing, living Word of God in my
hands. He speaks to me like a
father speaks to a child. I am His
child. When I hurt, He speaks; when I need comfort, He speaks; when I thank Him, He speaks; when I am kind, He
speaks; when I suffer, He speaks. Well,
you get the point. He is speaking
constantly. But am I listening? My husband always says, “God is speaking
all the time; guess who’s not listening.”
Ouch!
So, I resolved to go deeper in His Word. I want to hear Him; I want to know Him
more. I need Him! After all the
chaos, stress and turmoil of my day, I want to enter my sanctuary home and stop
and hear Him whisper my name. Just like when the Lord appeared to Elijah in I
Kings 19, after the mountains were torn apart and shattered, and the earthquake
came and after that the roaring fire came. Then came a gentle whisper…that’s
what Elijah heard, that gentle whisper.
God only speaks to the heart in a whisper, a gentle whisper. He will not yell to get our attention;
He does not shout our names. He
speaks when we are quiet. When our hearts are tender not tense, our minds are
focused not frazzled. When we
learn to bless God and not blame Him for our storms and circumstances, we will
see Him for who He truly is, our Father. Then we will be able to look at the passage on the page and
see the passion on the page as the Person we want and need to hear from.
I’m listening for the whisper, are you?
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