With their heads bent together, the old preacher spoke once more. This time the young man heard and he understood. We all want God's voice to thunder through the air with the answer to our problem. But God's is the still, small voice. . Perhaps there's a reason.
Nothing draws human focus quite like a whisper.
God's whisper means I must stop my ranting and move close to Him, until my head is bent together with His. And then, as I listen, I will find my answer. Better still, I find myself closer to God. Lord, my relationship with You is more important to me than anything . In the likeness of His death For if we have become united with Him in the likeness of His death, certainly we shall also be in the likeness of His resurrection.