I, normally, don't mind noise, craziness, or even chaos - I seem to thrive under those kinds of circumstances! I mean, c'mon, I live and work in the inner-city, and I have 5 kids and a dog! It's a crazy-fun-noisy-little-world I live in!
Yet sometimes, even for me, there seems to be an inner calling for peace... I guess I just need things to chill a bit in order to really concentrate and hear what's being said or grasp the bigger picture. Vision is blurry or dim when decibels and distractions are out of control.
God speaks...
"lately, Chilly, it's been difficult for me to enjoy our time together - all the noise inside your head - the questions, comments, second-guessing, vain arguments, over-thinking, blah-blah-blah, it's all too much!"
- yeah, He speaks to me like this.
HE was right, of course! I'm unloading without listening, I'm all over the place in my thinking and I'm getting frustrated. Not at anyone/anything - just in general (which is worse to me). I need His voice, influence, guidance and grace... I need to shut up - but, it's hard making my brain shut up, my lips are tight but there's a three-ring circus in full affect underneath the big-top of my cranium!
God persists...
"Shhh, my son, - take a deep breath and let it all go. Quietly and repectfuly listen to my heart ... pump-pump, pump-pump, pump-pump ... that's all you need to hear right now. I'M here."
- He's here!
Shutting up is wise. He will eventually speak and I will be ready to listen. Until then... "pump-pump..."
God I'm Ready to Shut Up and Listen ...I'm speechless, in awe - words fail me. I should never have opened my mouth! I've talked too much, way too much. I'm ready to shut up and listen. Job 40:2, 4-5 msg
Shhhhh, chilly
- what's your 'noice limit'?
- how do you find quiet?
- when was the last time it was totally quiet for an hour?
- do you talk too much during prayer?
- shhhhh...