I think if we paid more attention to the little things, we'd learn God speaks in whispers.
Sure, sometimes He wakes us up with a thunderbolt, but more often, He's teaching us to listen. He's teaching us we will only find Him if we seek Him. He's teaching us to love.
Pursuit, fueled by desire, is the heartbeat of love. It is in being pursued that we are assured of being loved. And it is in pursuing that our loving is manifested.
It is a terrible tragedy, that we are so easily distracted from the greatest Romance the universe has ever known, the Romance after which all others are mere shades--poor, distorted copies reflected in dirt-smeared brass.
God's whispers are both indications of His pursuit and invitations to spark our own. Maps to guide us to the most beautiful of treasures. Clues to lead us deeper into the heart of mystery. Love-notes to bring us into the inner chamber.
So listen up. Nothing is too small to speak.
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