God spoke to Moses through the burning bush. I've always wished he'd talk back to me when I speak to Him. You know more of a 2 way conversation sort of thing. Like the diagram when learn, memorize & label in speech class. Then there are those Sunday morning sermons where the pastor asks the question "Have you heard God's voice?" "have you heard Him speaking to you?" I never really heard anyone from my congregation answer that question one way or the other!
I think I have. And that excites me but also concerns me too. What if I don't ever hear it again?! What if I misunderstand it?! What if I don't recognize it?! What if my husband is right & I'm a nut job?! lol
Back to the point...I feel certain God IS talking to us - me any way - and about all kinds of things from something a simple as "if you see a sign for free kittens - get them" to "I want you to work for ME!" That last one stumped me. Mid service a year ago I told my husband I wanted to work at our church. I felt like that where I should be. His response came with a slight chuckle and the question: "doing what?" I had no idea.
Late this summer I interviewed for an opportunity to work at our church's new preschool - that opportunity came & went and I was totally fine with that. Actually felt like I wasn't barking up the right tree during the whole process. THEN in a random conversation with a lady I truly admire another opportunity within the church presented itself. I thought about it, prayed about it and here we are today. I am the new Kids Hope Director for Mt. Olive UMC. woo hoo!
This new adventure is interesting to me in so many ways.
- I feel like it's Gods plan that I do this! :)
- I left a position because I was told to NOT build relationships with children
- Kids Hope is all about the mentor/mentee relationship
- My new adventure has HOPE!
- I think I might have successfully listened again! (a rare occasion!)
Here's to the little voices inside your head! May they provide you the peace you long for.
*side note: my cats baby & tally unlike our cats from the past have been with our family for 6 years now. they've never ran away and have been unconditionally faithful & loving to our family even when we were not so to them. (ie: running out of food, being displaced when the dog came into the picture, being left behind when we went away etc...) They remind me of Gods love for me. daily i am reminded at times with a simple "meow" that He is with me, loving, listening and yes at times talking, to me.

