I like to listen for God's voice in the wind. Sitting on my front porch when the breeze blows puts me in a certain mindset that helps me to listen more readily for His voice speaking to my heart.
Most of the time the things I hear are whispered words of loving assurance. Today was no exception. I am learning in these quiet times with Him that no service is too small. Each person I serve brings Him joy. Loving my husband and children in the best way I can is every bit as important as ministering to other people.
Loving my family with the love of Christ is the first love. Listening to my husband, my son, my daughters speak their most heartfelt desires, sharing their doubts and fears, is the most precious gift I have to give. In serving my family I serve my Lord.
To God be the Glory! Amen.
