Voices
No ... I have not turned schizophrenic.
But really .. I certainly do behave in a schizoid manner - what with all the different voices calling out to me, within me - the voice of reason, the voice of experience ...
And yet amidst the noise, I do need to discern the voice of faith, the voice of truth ... pounding at the door of my heart and spirit with an urgency mixed with profound patience, with a passion wrapped in gracious gentleness.
Which voice will I listen to?
"I am the good shepherd, and my sheep hear my voice."
Unplugged.
But really .. I certainly do behave in a schizoid manner - what with all the different voices calling out to me, within me - the voice of reason, the voice of experience ...
And yet amidst the noise, I do need to discern the voice of faith, the voice of truth ... pounding at the door of my heart and spirit with an urgency mixed with profound patience, with a passion wrapped in gracious gentleness.
Which voice will I listen to?
"I am the good shepherd, and my sheep hear my voice."
Unplugged.
2 Comments:
Ecclesiates 3:11 "He has made everything beautiful in its time. He has also set eternity in the hearts of men, yet they cannot fathom what God has done from beginning to end."
Kenny, In HIS time, In HIS time, HE make all things beautiful in HIS time. God will choose HIS time and HIS choice of people for you!
Claim Proverbs 16:3 "Commit to the Lord whatever you do and your plans will succeed" AMEN!
"Who Am I"
Casting Crowns
Who am I, that the Lord of all the earth
Would care to know my name
Would care to feel my hurt
Who am I, that the Bright and Morning Star
Would choose to light the way
For my ever wandering heart
Not because of who I am
But because of what You've done
Not because of what I've done
But because of who You are
I am a flower quickly fading
Here today and gone tomorrow
A wave tossed in the ocean
A vapor in the wind
Still You hear me when I'm calling
Lord, You catch me when I'm falling
And You've told me who I am
I am Yours, I am Yours
Who Am I, that the eyes that see my sin
Would look on me with love and watch me rise again
Who Am I, that the voice that calmed the sea
Would call out through the rain
And calm the storm in me
I am Yours
Whom shall I fear
Whom shall I fear
'Cause I am Yours
I am Yours
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