Showing posts with label still small voice. Show all posts
Showing posts with label still small voice. Show all posts

Saturday, April 26, 2025

Hear His Call

 

God speaks to His children through His Word, His creation, and through His orchestration of details in His universe to send us a direct message that the unsaved might interpret as “coincidence.”

But with God there are no coincidences, for He works all things together for our ultimate good and for His glory Romans 8:28). It is always better to listen to His still, small voice (1 Kings 19:11-12) than to ignore it, as He may be forced to smack us with a baseball bat just to get our attention!

Once we are saved by trusting in the death, burial and resurrection of Jesus Christ (1 Corinthians 15:1-4) as the only Way to Heaven (John 14:6), God speaks to us through His Word, whether we read it in the Bible (2 Timothy 3:16), hear it preached from the pulpit (Romans 10:14-17), sung in a Christian song Ephesians 5:19, or brought to our remembrance by the Godly counsel of a brother or sister in Christ Proverbs 27:17. His written Word came directly from His Son, the Living Word (Hebrews 1:1-2).

The beauty and complexity of God’s creation should reveal His existence even to the unsaved, for the heavens and earth declare the handiwork of the supreme Intelligent Designer (Psalm 19:1), so that even unbelievers who have not heard or read Scripture have no excuse to doubt Him (Romans 1:20). God often speaks to believers by lifting their spirits with a cheerful bird song or beautiful flower blooming through a crack in the pavement, by reminding them of the Gospel through specific creations that reflect it, or even by a juxtaposition of seemingly random natural elements or circumstances that tell us His will in unique messages intended for our eyes and ears only.

When we clearly hear His voice in these ways, we ignore it at our own peril. How can we be sure the message is from God? He cannot lie (Titus 1:2) or change (Hebrews 13:8), so we know that God will never speak against His own Word. Any message that contradicts it must come from our own flesh or from Satan, and not from Him.

When we pray to God to hear His will, follow and obey Him, He will give us peace that passes all understanding (Philippians 4: 6-7), for He is not the author of confusion, but of peace (1 Corinthians 14:33). Feeling at peace about a difficult decision is a confirmation that we are trusting God to lead us in His perfect will, and not relying on our own “wisdom,” resources or strength (Proverbs 3:5-6).

Often God calls His children to change direction even when they seem to be fruitful in their current situation or ministry. The founding pastor of the church my husband and I joined after we were saved had grown that church from a small gathering in his home to a much larger congregation. Many souls had been saved under his powerful preaching and many believers were nurtured, schooled, comforted and strengthened through his role as devoted and loving pastor.

Despite his fruitfulness in that church for many years, he felt God calling him to change direction. He left to become a founding member of HELP Ministries, which now supports and trains more than 400 native missionary pastors in 48 countries on five continents! Untold numbers of souls have been saved in these native churches and through evangelistic journeys and church planting!

And the souls he “left behind” at his former church also flourished under the new leadership of the youth pastor who took the helm as undershepherd. This great man of God grew and matured in the Lord, leading countless souls to Him, feeding, training, befriending, teaching and loving his flock, and acquiring a large church campus, building a large new sanctuary and fellowship hall, and growing the church spiritually, physically and financially. Although God called him home at the age of 40, after a short but agonizing bout with widespread lung cancer, his legacy in the hearts and minds of his congregation, and the crowns he won to lay at Jesus’ feet, cannot be underestimated.

He was a great blessing to us, and we are forever thankful for the spiritual growth and opportunities to serve that we experienced under his leadership. I sang solo specials and in the choir and taught a ladies’ class, while my husband served as a greeter and usher, and helped in the sound booth.

After we had been members for 12 years, one day the new pastor preached on Acts 1:8  But ye shall receive power, after that the Holy Ghost is come upon you: and ye shall be witnesses unto me both in Jerusalem, and in all Judaea, and in Samaria, and unto the uttermost part of the earth.

As we drove home, past a neighboring church that we passed nearly daily in our travels, my husband wondered out loud whether God might be calling us to serve Him in our “Jerusalem”—this church right around the corner from our house.

We discovered that the church had gone through difficult times because of many leaders and members dying or moving away, and we strongly felt led to help that church by transferring our membership and looking for new service opportunities there. It was a difficult decision, as we loved our church family and pastors and were thankful for our ministries. But we trusted God to lead us according to His perfect plan, and as we drove to the new church one Sunday morning we prayed that He would make His will crystal clear.

As we pulled into the church parking lot, we were surprised to see the pastor, whom we had met only once before, coming out to greet us warmly. I asked him about openings in the music ministry, and I was shocked when he said, “Would you like to sing a special today?”

Even more surprising was when he asked if I would like to start a ladies’ class. I was silently thanking and praising God for these opportunities, and for giving us these confirmations that this new church was indeed His will for us.

But God answered our prayers exceedingly abundantly beyond what we could ever imagine or think! (Ephesians 3:20). As we walked into the sanctuary for the first time, there on the back wall greeting all who entered there was a huge banner with the full text of Acts 1:8, the very verse that had led us to this church in the first place!

God doesn’t ask or expect us to always understand His plan, to know how He will provide us with opportunities, or to anticipate our destination. All He asks is obedience, for us to take that first step of faith just as Abraham did when God told him to leave behind his country, idols, power and wealth and to set out for the Promised Land (Genesis 12:1-4). May we always hear, follow, and obey His call, for we cannot begin to imagine the countless blessings (1 Corinthians 2:9) with which He will reward our faithfulness!

1 Corinthians 2:9 But as it is written, Eye hath not seen, nor ear heard, neither have entered into the heart of man, the things which God hath prepared for them that love him.  

Copyright 2025 Laurie Collett

Saturday, July 11, 2015

Gifts from the Beach – Love Letters in the Sand


We’re finally here after a several year hiatus – at our Island Paradise, our lovely hideaway on the beach. As we experience the hot velvety sand under our feet, turning cooler and moister as we approach the gentle waves, it is as if God whispers, Come away with Me – be still and know that I am God. (Song of Solomon 2:10,13; Psalm 46:10).

His gifts are everywhere, love letters tucked away in secret places, hidden to be found at an unexpected time, waiting for the perfect moment to be read. With the anticipation of hearing from a long-lost love, I tremble as I open each one. 

Faint wisps of clouds swirl through the aqua sky, like ostrich feathers floating on the warm breeze. I don’t know how the Artist’s hand fashioned this design, nor do I know where the wind came from or where it is going, but I feel the Spirit moving (John 3:8).

A pen shell, longer than my hand, fragile yet miraculously unbroken, riding the crest of a sand dune like a shark’s fin cutting through the waves. This is My letter, written to you with My pen in hand, and I want you to write it down for others to read.

My heart flutters as I spot a perfect, full colored, lightning whelk, birthed from the waves and wet with foam. It would be a prize for any collector – the shell as intricately carved as a spiral staircase, displaying the Fibonacci sequence of proportions. The Designer used this signature not only in univalve seashells, but in sunflower heads, pinecones, land snails, and many other places in His creation.


But to my surprise, the shell is still inhabited, the muscular creature inside still pulsating to its own rhythm. Clearly this specimen is not for my desk, but to live out its life. After admiring it, we hurl it back into the churning waves. Each of My creatures is precious and needs saving, He says. 

Protect especially those in My image (Genesis 1:26). The unborn need physical protection (Psalm 139:14-16), the children need nurturing and admonition (Ephesians 6:4); the spiritually dead need to hear about Me (Matthew 28:19-20); and the spiritually reborn need teaching and encouragement in My Word (1 Corinthians 12:28; Ephesians 5:19).

A sandpiper scurries toward the waves with the dogged determination of a rick-shah runner, burrows in the sand with his beak, drinks voraciously of the sand crab and coquina broth, then races back toward shore so as not to get his feet wet! And so he runs, to and fro, on and on, not in the least deterred by our presence.


Sometimes you’re like that sandpiper, He says, doing what I have designed you to do in this world that is not your home. You like to stick your head in the sand, but the waves are lapping at your feet. I always provide for you just as I do for him, even though you don’t like it when the world gets too close. And so it should be, for you are in the world yet not of it, and I want you to be separated and holy. (1 Peter 1:15)

If I provide for each and every creature you see flourishing around you, will I not so much more abundantly provide for you? (Matthew 6:25-33; 10:29-31). But like the sandpiper, you are not to sit idly by, but to work diligently for your food and to carry out My purpose for you.( 2 Thessalonians 3:10).

The tide is moving out now, as we see from the lighter bands streaking the sand along the shore as the waves recede. Be still, for I am the One who hung the stars and moon in their place (Psalm 8:3), Who suspended the earth perfectly to create the tides, so that the waves would come only so close to shore and no further. (Job 38:8-11).

A few stones lie close together, perfectly polished by countless years of churning in the surf. One is round with a white cross etched on its black surface, and another is in the shape of a heart.

I love you so much that I sent My Son to die on the cross as the perfect sacrifice for your sins, to reconcile you to Myself (John 3:16; 1 Corinthians 15:1-4; 2 Corinthians 5:18-19). Will you surrender your heart to Me? Will you take up your cross and follow Him? (Mark 10:21; Luke 9:23).

As we head back to the house I cast a parting glance to the horizon, and I can almost imagine Jesus walking on the water (Matthew 14:25), calming the seas with His Word (Matthew 8:26-27). Two dolphins skim along the waves as a squadron of pelicans patrols the sky, now turning rose and mauve as the fiery sun begins its descent.

Just ahead on the path to the house I spot the last love note for today’s journey – a pearly white, round, gleaming, iridescent jingle shell, reflecting the last rays of the sun. It reminds me of the pearl of great price, like Jesus Christ Himself, like the Kingdom of Heaven, worth relinquishing all earthly treasures to possess it (Matthew 13:45-46).

Thank You, Lord, for these beautiful reminders of Your love, amazing not only because it is infinite but because the Creator of all loves a wretched sinner like me. May we always keep our hearts open to read His love letters on the beach, and wherever and whenever He sends them.


© 2013 Laurie Collett
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