It is the wee hours of the morning. The house is quiet and silent, and
I am the only one awake. It is a time unfettered with schedules and the
busy-ness of ToDo lists. I might have liked to sleep in a bit longer, but God
called; so I am ready for God to reveal to me why he woke me up. When He first began to awaken me early, I
heard him clearly say, “Get up. I have something for you.” And when I did,
there was always some gem or nugget that He wanted me to know. A bit of
scripture or sometimes just, “Do you know how much I love you?”
Then the message changed. I’d hear Him say, “Come talk with me.” That felt different. It was like in those early days He was teaching me to know His voice. This new message said that He wanted me to know Him personally, and He called me into a new relationship. I remember thinking that maybe it was just my imagination. A sleepless time in the morning where my mind was overly active. Then in a devotion I was having in a car driving from New Orleans to Appleton, WI, I read Psalm 27:8, "My heart has heard you say, "Come talk with me. Any my heart responds, "Lord, I am coming." Thank you for your assurance, Lord! Now when He calls to me in the wee hours, I get up. Who can turn down such an invitation?
Then the message changed. I’d hear Him say, “Come talk with me.” That felt different. It was like in those early days He was teaching me to know His voice. This new message said that He wanted me to know Him personally, and He called me into a new relationship. I remember thinking that maybe it was just my imagination. A sleepless time in the morning where my mind was overly active. Then in a devotion I was having in a car driving from New Orleans to Appleton, WI, I read Psalm 27:8, "My heart has heard you say, "Come talk with me. Any my heart responds, "Lord, I am coming." Thank you for your assurance, Lord! Now when He calls to me in the wee hours, I get up. Who can turn down such an invitation?
It is not that I am special. I believe that each of us who know Him can
listen and He will speak. He’s our Father, sitting beside us and longing for us
to talk with Him, share out day, our observations, our longings, our failures
ad successes. What parent doesn’t want to spend one-on-one time with the kids?
This is how it must have been in the Garden when God walked beside Adam in the
early evening after the day’s labor. “So tell me about your day, Adam.”
This morning at 4:30 I awoke without hearing him. But I knew He was calling. He put the words, “It is the wee hours of the morning.” In the darkness, I pulled out my notepad and wrote them in a scrawl large enough to be sure they hit the paper in the blackness. Then I put the pad aside and tried to get back to sleep. Nope. This wasn’t for my ToDo list, but for right now. Write it now and I’ll put my words in your heart.
So here I am at the kitchen table typing to my blog. And the word God is speaking to me today is, “Write.” That’s it. “Write what I tell you, and I will do the rest.” So here it is. I wrote it, and you are reading it. It is just how God wants it. He is speaking to you now. He wants you to come talk with Him. He also wants me to ask you for your prayers for Bud and me. Next Friday we will be in Knoxville at Two Rivers Church attending Quiet Waters as part of their listening prayer team. Please pray for us that we will be attuned to hear his voice, and that He will use the prayer teams in a mighty way.