Month: May 2014

When I Listened To God’s Still Small Voice

Six years ago this week I heard God speak. Quietly. Softly. Gently. I didn’t verbally hear God’s voice. Instead it came unexpectedly through the circumstances surrounding my first grandchild’s birth. And the message I heard when he was born totally caught me by surprise. At the time, Bernice and I were living in Phoenix, though …

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