“The voice of the Spirit of God is as gentle as a summer breeze— so gentle that unless you are living in complete fellowship and oneness with God, you will never hear it.” – Oswald Chambers
I had two dreams, in the same night, several days ago that was kind of strange, and no, they weren’t brought on by late night pizza. In both dreams, I was being instructed on how to write this blog. I was told to make it more, “grunge”. What is “grunge” I asked myself. I had heard of it before. Webster says, “The untidy fashions typical of fans of grunge”. Okay, so how does that relate to writing my blog, I asked God. Is that writing wearing casual Friday clothing on steroids? I sensed as though it meant to write more “raw”, “revealing”, if you will. I draw from my life for inspiration or examples, but not always in detail that reveals personal feelings.
A week ago or so, I was feeling down, and depressed, because Covid has caused my wife and me to remain apart longer than needed. I haven’t held her in my arms for over a year now, and that hurts. With the current conditions, I could not see a path for us to be together any time soon. We are done with the immigration process, and she just needs her medical exam and her interview at the U.S. Embassy in Manila. Then she would get her Visa and come home. It is difficult to be apart from one you love, and even harder when that person loves you back. I have tried everything I could, even emailing the embassy to see if they would do a “tele-interview”. They said, “No.”
I cried out to God, I begged, and I pleaded. To make things worse, He wasn’t saying a thing, or if He was, his answer was so soft I couldn’t hear it. Then, I confessed my attitude to a friend, who listened and didn’t just quote scriptures I had heard so many times before, but he assured me God knew and then he prayed for me.
An hour later, as I was writing a blog, I came across a scripture in God’s word, and I realized God was speaking to me and to my circumstances. My smile came back, and my heart felt like a ton of bricks had been unloaded, the heaviness was gone.
God does hear us, and yes he cares about what his children are going through, but it is so reassuring to hear his voice. He can speak to us in many different ways, like through his word, dreams, through others, blog post, and that still small voice inside, if we calm down enough to hear it. God also knows what we have need of, before we even ask. (Matthew 6:8) Remember this: If you aren’t hearing God right now, it has nothing to do with him loving you less. He’s just waiting for the right time, for when it will make sense.
Has God miraculously made a way for my wife to come to America? No, but now I have understanding as to how He plans on using this for his Glory., I’m okay with that. My friend called me back a few days later and I told him, “Through a scripture, I heard God, and I am good now!”
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2 thoughts on “I Heard God”
I love those moments when we are reassured that when we don’t get the answer we want, He has another plan that’s even better. Meanwhile, His grace is sufficient. (Keep us posted.)
I agree with you. Thanks for the encouragement. Trust me, when my wife and I land together in America, the whole world will know! LOL