It's 3:45 a.m. as I write this. It's quiet enough in the house that the predominant sound is the fan cooling my computer. About 5 minutes ago I heard the sound of a car--it was the person driving through the neighborhood delivering the morning paper. I could tell by the sound of the car slowing and accelerating as it made its way past the houses where newspapers would be thrown from car windows into the driveways of subscribers.
Why am I up at this time of day to write this? It's been a very busy week filled with people to see, appointments to keep, tasks to accomplish--one of the busiest weeks I've had in quite some time. In the hurrying and scurrying of the week, I forgot to write this on Friday afternoon at my usual time. I woke up and couldn't sleep, but people came to mind that I prayed for in my sleepless state, and I was grateful for a God who is patient enough to allow me to slow down so that I can hear his voice--even at 3:45 a.m.!
As I slipped on my robe, quietly left the bedroom, and sat at my desk in the office, God continued to speak. Finally--I was quiet enough to hear his voice--a gentle whisper.
Do you remember the story of Elijah. He has this heroic moment on Mount Carmel where God answers his prayer by consuming his gift on the altar with magnificent fire that falls from heaven. This signal moment inspired God's people to turn their hearts back to Him. 3 1/2 years of drought came to an end in drenching rains that soaked the earth.
Elijah's moment of victory, however, soon turned to a moment of discouragement. Queen Jezebel threatened to kill Elijah for turning the hearts of the people back to God, and Elijah ran. He ran into the desert until he came to a mountain where he hid. But a funny thing--you can never run far enough away to take you away from God's presence.
Then Elijah heard God's voice saying, "What are you doing here?" Elijah's reply: "I've done all these wonderful things for you, but someone is threatening to kill me!"
"Elijah, go stand at the mouth of this cave where I've found you, and let me show you my presence as I pass by."
First, a powerful wind that tore rocks from their foundations. But God was not there. Then came a tremendous earthquake that shook the earth. God was not in the wind either. Next came a raging fire that consumed all in its path. Still, God was not there. Finally came a gentle whisper. And in that whisper, Elijah recognized the voice of God.
God's presence isn't always experienced in our hurrying and scurrying. We don't necessarily see God in the checklist of things accomplished in our week. But often, we recognize His presence when we slow down enough to hear a gentle whisper.
May your weekend be filled with quiet moments--moments in which you hear God's whisper!