Paths

January 12, 2012 — Leave a comment

If you look closely – and listen acutely – it’s like you can hear God saying:

Come.

Follow me.

My path is more beautiful than anything you can imagine.


Do you hear it?

As the Lord approached, a very powerful wind tore the mountains apart. It broke up the rocks. But the Lord wasn’t in the wind.

After the wind there was an earthquake. But the Lord wasn’t in the earthquake.

After the earthquake a fire came. But the Lord wasn’t in the fire.

And after the fire there was only a gentle whisper.

Jonathan Sigmon

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