The Voice
And the word of the LORD came to him: “What are you doing here, Elijah?” He replied, “I have been very zealous for the LORD God Almighty. The Israelites have rejected your covenant, broken down your altars, and put your prophets to death with the sword. I am the only one left, and now they are trying to kill me too.” The LORD said, “Go out and stand on the mountain in the presence of the LORD, for the LORD is about to pass by.” Then a great and powerful wind tore the mountains apart and shattered the rocks before the LORD, but the LORD was not in the wind. After the wind there was an earthquake, but the LORD was not in the earthquake. After the earthquake came a fire, but the LORD was not in the fire. And after the fire came a gentle whisper. When Elijah heard it, he pulled his cloak over his face and went out and stood at the mouth of the cave. (1 Kings 19:9-13)
One day a farmer was walking with a businessman along the streets of New York City. The farmer stopped for a moment and said, “Listen!” “For what?” said the businessman. “Don’t you hear it?” “Hear what?” “Crickets.” “Crickets? I do not hear any crickets.” The farmer continued to try to help the businessman hear what he heard: “Oh they are loud. Just listen! Don’t you hear them?” Getting a little disgruntled, the businessman said, “I don’t hear any crickets.” The farmer began to search, and right by the edge of the sidewalk there it was; hidden underneath a piece of abandoned newspaper a cricket was joyfully chirping out his song. The farmer picked it up. The businessman looked shocked. “I can’t believe that. Here we are downtown with all these people and all this noise. You and I are talking and you can hear a cricket. I don’t know how you did that.” The farmer reached into his pocket and took out some change. He threw it on the ground. Immediately twenty people stopped walking and looked towards the sound of the change hitting the sidewalk. The farmer said, “You always hear what you are tuned in to. If you are tuned into money; you’re going to hear a penny when it’s dropped. I am tuned into nature. So I heard the cricket.”
I think a lot of people miss the still small voice of God because they are tuned into the competing noises of their environment and the worries of their life. Such was the case with Elijah in the story above. In this passage Elijah is facing one of the most difficult moments of his life. His ministry was one battle after another against a culture that had totally rejected the Lord. He had great victories over the prophets of the pagan god Baal. He stood strong in the face of fierce opposition and had proved beyond any shadow of a doubt that God Almighty should be revered and obeyed. But then came the breaking point for him. Jezebel, the wicked wife of Ahab, threatened to take his life. Tired, lonely and exhausted and perhaps even depressed Elijah says, “I’ve had enough.” He runs for the hills and ends up hiding in a cave. He’s overwhelmed. In his mind he hears the taunting threats of Queen Jezebel over and over again. It presses upon him. It disrupts his sleep. It clouds his thinking. He can hear nothing else. The evil lioness of the devil had roared and now Elijah was fixated on her threats. His anxiety sky-rocketed through the roof. His confidence sank like a rock.
That is until the Lord meets with him in that dark cave. The great prophet had a lesson to learn. School was in session. Elijah was the student. The Lord God Almighty was the professor. The Lord asks Elijah, “What are you doing here?” Elijah says, “Well you see Lord, I’ve been working so hard and it been so very, very difficult – and everybody has been against me and I’m all alone and now there is this crazy woman who is trying to kill me and I’ve had all I can take!” No words of consolation came from the Lord. No message of comfort. No expressions of encouragement. The Lord simply tells Elijah to go stand outside the cave and wait. Elijah obeys. He goes outside and waits – but only for a moment. Suddenly a wind of terrible force falls upon him. It’s unlike anything that he’d ever experienced before. The wind literally tears the rocks apart. It begins to tear the mountain itself from its very foundation before it dies down. But no message was in the wind. Then just as suddenly, the ground itself begins to shake. Great crevasses open up. The mountain is split. The earth heaves and sways in a drunken stupor. Finally it ceases but still no message. Then a fire - an intense flame, a searing, scorching, consuming inferno that burns the earth itself. The rocks and the cliffs melt before his eyes. It seems as if the world had come to its ultimate sweltering demise. Suddenly, the fire ceases. The rocks once again harden and the ground cools. But still no lesson. Following these intense incredible displays of the smallest portion of God’s power, there was only absolute total silence. Elijah sits astonished in a stunned silence.
And then he heard it. At first it was faint - gentle - an almost imperceptible sound -sounding as if it was part wind and part human voice. Elijah strained to hear it. He fixed his concentration upon it. Slowly it became clearer and easier to understand. The more Elijah focused on it, the clearer he heard and understood. It was a familiar voice to him. It was what his soul longed to hear. This voice was sweeter and more soothing than a mother singing to her infant. It was a voice of power and unmanageable strength, yet filled with such compassion and care that human words cannot even begin to describe it. More than anything on earth, this voice brought him a sense of comfort and peace and joy and satisfaction. Oh, how he had missed hearing the voice. It had faded beneath all the noise and clutter and stress of Elijah’s life. Elijah realized it wasn’t that the voice had ever ceased speaking to him. He had just gotten so preoccupied with other issues that he had forgotten how to listen for it. But now as he heard it again, it flooded his soul with so much love he could barely take it in. As he listened it bathed his tired spirit with wave upon wave of mercy, grace and love. The stress he had previously felt began melting away like a morning mist. Elijah, the student had learned his lesson. He once again had learned how to listen – to the voice of His Heavenly Father. You always hear what you tune your ear towards. Class dismissed.
Quiet now.
Listen.
Dear Lord,
Please speak to us
That your children might hear
The sweet precious sound of
Your Voice.
Live the Victorious Life,
PT
One day a farmer was walking with a businessman along the streets of New York City. The farmer stopped for a moment and said, “Listen!” “For what?” said the businessman. “Don’t you hear it?” “Hear what?” “Crickets.” “Crickets? I do not hear any crickets.” The farmer continued to try to help the businessman hear what he heard: “Oh they are loud. Just listen! Don’t you hear them?” Getting a little disgruntled, the businessman said, “I don’t hear any crickets.” The farmer began to search, and right by the edge of the sidewalk there it was; hidden underneath a piece of abandoned newspaper a cricket was joyfully chirping out his song. The farmer picked it up. The businessman looked shocked. “I can’t believe that. Here we are downtown with all these people and all this noise. You and I are talking and you can hear a cricket. I don’t know how you did that.” The farmer reached into his pocket and took out some change. He threw it on the ground. Immediately twenty people stopped walking and looked towards the sound of the change hitting the sidewalk. The farmer said, “You always hear what you are tuned in to. If you are tuned into money; you’re going to hear a penny when it’s dropped. I am tuned into nature. So I heard the cricket.”
I think a lot of people miss the still small voice of God because they are tuned into the competing noises of their environment and the worries of their life. Such was the case with Elijah in the story above. In this passage Elijah is facing one of the most difficult moments of his life. His ministry was one battle after another against a culture that had totally rejected the Lord. He had great victories over the prophets of the pagan god Baal. He stood strong in the face of fierce opposition and had proved beyond any shadow of a doubt that God Almighty should be revered and obeyed. But then came the breaking point for him. Jezebel, the wicked wife of Ahab, threatened to take his life. Tired, lonely and exhausted and perhaps even depressed Elijah says, “I’ve had enough.” He runs for the hills and ends up hiding in a cave. He’s overwhelmed. In his mind he hears the taunting threats of Queen Jezebel over and over again. It presses upon him. It disrupts his sleep. It clouds his thinking. He can hear nothing else. The evil lioness of the devil had roared and now Elijah was fixated on her threats. His anxiety sky-rocketed through the roof. His confidence sank like a rock.
That is until the Lord meets with him in that dark cave. The great prophet had a lesson to learn. School was in session. Elijah was the student. The Lord God Almighty was the professor. The Lord asks Elijah, “What are you doing here?” Elijah says, “Well you see Lord, I’ve been working so hard and it been so very, very difficult – and everybody has been against me and I’m all alone and now there is this crazy woman who is trying to kill me and I’ve had all I can take!” No words of consolation came from the Lord. No message of comfort. No expressions of encouragement. The Lord simply tells Elijah to go stand outside the cave and wait. Elijah obeys. He goes outside and waits – but only for a moment. Suddenly a wind of terrible force falls upon him. It’s unlike anything that he’d ever experienced before. The wind literally tears the rocks apart. It begins to tear the mountain itself from its very foundation before it dies down. But no message was in the wind. Then just as suddenly, the ground itself begins to shake. Great crevasses open up. The mountain is split. The earth heaves and sways in a drunken stupor. Finally it ceases but still no message. Then a fire - an intense flame, a searing, scorching, consuming inferno that burns the earth itself. The rocks and the cliffs melt before his eyes. It seems as if the world had come to its ultimate sweltering demise. Suddenly, the fire ceases. The rocks once again harden and the ground cools. But still no lesson. Following these intense incredible displays of the smallest portion of God’s power, there was only absolute total silence. Elijah sits astonished in a stunned silence.
And then he heard it. At first it was faint - gentle - an almost imperceptible sound -sounding as if it was part wind and part human voice. Elijah strained to hear it. He fixed his concentration upon it. Slowly it became clearer and easier to understand. The more Elijah focused on it, the clearer he heard and understood. It was a familiar voice to him. It was what his soul longed to hear. This voice was sweeter and more soothing than a mother singing to her infant. It was a voice of power and unmanageable strength, yet filled with such compassion and care that human words cannot even begin to describe it. More than anything on earth, this voice brought him a sense of comfort and peace and joy and satisfaction. Oh, how he had missed hearing the voice. It had faded beneath all the noise and clutter and stress of Elijah’s life. Elijah realized it wasn’t that the voice had ever ceased speaking to him. He had just gotten so preoccupied with other issues that he had forgotten how to listen for it. But now as he heard it again, it flooded his soul with so much love he could barely take it in. As he listened it bathed his tired spirit with wave upon wave of mercy, grace and love. The stress he had previously felt began melting away like a morning mist. Elijah, the student had learned his lesson. He once again had learned how to listen – to the voice of His Heavenly Father. You always hear what you tune your ear towards. Class dismissed.
Quiet now.
Listen.
Dear Lord,
Please speak to us
That your children might hear
The sweet precious sound of
Your Voice.
Live the Victorious Life,
PT
