Our ego always speaks to us louder than our Father within hence the reverence of silence by the holy ones.
The still small voice can, but seldom will, be heard over the ego's enchanting call of "Me, My, Mine." That small voice seldom is heard because it is so plain and simple...how can it compete when the ego's subject is ME?
What if we realized that still, small voice is always...always!...speaking to us?...that it is our bloviating ego (Bloviating, my new word this political season.) that blocks it. We may already know that but probably only from our eyebrows up. What if we realized it? Like we realize we must have water to drink and air to breathe so there is never a pause to think about it.
Would we make our self available to the Voice more often? Sit in the silence longer? Willingly? Expectantly? With almost giddy anticipation? Uh-oh...there goes Lucy putting up her conditions.
God, I'm being told, does not speak louder or clearer on demand or only when conditions are met.
God is speaking now...listen up!
Thank you.
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