on the front porch...
Sitting out on the front porch early this morning when all of a sudden (or so it seemed) I was aware of the variety and volume of a neighborhood waking up. I first dialed in on the several types of chirps and songs the birds were singing, then a dog, a garage door, airplane, highway, door, car and the wind. I found myself listening for another sound, a different melody.Sometimes it's like that when I listen to/for Jesus. I'm oblivious until, whamo!, the Spirit tunes my consciousness toward Jesus and I sit amazed at how easily I missed His thoughts for me.
You'll have to excuse the "whamo!", I just saw Batman ;)
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