Hungry for His Voice

My ears grow weary from the endless noise of the world. Every random clatter and targeted message leaves my spirit unsatisfied. In the stillness I learn that the loudest truth is found in silence. Like a hungry child, my ears plead, “Open me to hear you.” No other sound can fill this deep longing. Spirit of the Holy One, come speak to me. Let your voice guide my steps and soothe my soul. I seek you not from necessity but from deep affection and intimacy.

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