
The words of an elderly Nun that had dedicated her life to working in a orphanage in China during a cholera outbreak. I’ve never forgotten this scene.
Next time you go to restaurant look around at the different couples there. Do you see a couple that sit and eat in silence? You might see a couple sitting together talking, hanging on each others words. Chances are today you’ll see two people sitting together and both of them will be talking to someone else on their cell phones.
I hardly know what to pray for anymore. My one-dimensional prayer life is getting old. I’m like the old nun, I still know He’s there but I sit silent, there’s no pressure to say anything and He doesn’t say anything to me. I don’t think it’s a good thing, I think I’ve reached a point where I need to take a new step if I’m going to experience a deeper level of communication.
Carl Sagan, when speaking about other dimensions, imagined that if a creature from another dimension wanted to speak to us it would actually sound as if their voice was coming from inside of us. It’s pretty difficult to ignore all the other distractions, stop for a moment and really listen.
“I turn it up inside my head
When I’m asleep on my bed
When I’m asleep on my bed
They try to say there is no God
People praying to the dark”
- Fallout, Bride
- Fallout, Bride
2 comments:
I like your new header.
I think God sometimes DOES go incommunicado, but the Bible is his communication...not his sole communication, but there is always a message for us if we receive it. It takes work to dig it out.
Sometimes I feel alone - there is no answer when I pray. But it's part of my faith that I know I'm not alone. Maybe it's a test, I don't know.
It's impossible to please God without faith and it doesn't bother me so much to not hear anything (audibly) from Him, what worries me is that I don't really have much to say anymore. I feel like I'm standing at the edge of a pool, there's a choice of some sort that I need to make but I'm not sure what it is.
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