Elijah wanted to talk to God one day
So he looked in the great winds-
Renting the mountains and breaking the rocks,
But God was not in the great winds,
Nor in the earthquakes or fire,
But He was heard in the sound of gentle blowing.
Elijah learnt an important lesson that day
And so must we today.
We look in all the wrong places-
The crowds, rallies and meetings.
But He is heard whispering
In a heart that’s humbled and listening……
GOD SPEAKS IN PERSISTANT WHISPERS RATHER THAN IN SHOUTS.
MY SHEEP HEAR MY VOICE AND I KNOW THEM,
AND THEY FOLLOW ME.