There is a time for laughter, there is a time for tears. There is a time for peace, there is a time for war. There is a time to be out, there is a time to hide. There is a time to speak, there is a time to be silent. There is a time for sounds, there is a time for silence.
I will be taking a time of hiding (1 Kings 17:2-4) and a time for silence. During the hiding and silence, I will look expectantly for the Lord, I will wait for the God of my Salvation, my God will hear me (Micah 7:7).
Often times in sounds and noise, the whispered truths of the Lord are lost in the crowd by a cluttered heart as mine. I will be seeking Him by hiding and being silent; I will now be attentive to what He has to whisper to me.
I will wait in hiding and in silence.
I will be taking a time of hiding (1 Kings 17:2-4) and a time for silence. During the hiding and silence, I will look expectantly for the Lord, I will wait for the God of my Salvation, my God will hear me (Micah 7:7).
Often times in sounds and noise, the whispered truths of the Lord are lost in the crowd by a cluttered heart as mine. I will be seeking Him by hiding and being silent; I will now be attentive to what He has to whisper to me.
I will wait in hiding and in silence.
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