No one ever told me that what I now do, “talk to God,” was ever a possibility for me or any other. Oh sure, I was told I could and should talk to God in prayer. But the idea that God could talk to me, I mean really talk to me, was never within my comprehension. Perhaps, the very reason I didn’t hear clear His call, was that I didn’t know that God had a voice which could be recognized by my heart.
Others should know. Let others know that if they want to hear My voice they can as well. For I Speak to all continually. Not many listen. Few recognize the words as Mine, as My heart beating for them.
One is not “holier” than another because God loves one more than another. God loves all the same. It is just that some have accepted and welcomed more of God’s love in to their heart raising their own heart, soul, in holiness.
Excerpted from the book Listen Hear, A Divine Love Story by Debra Clemente
Others should know. Let others know that if they want to hear My voice they can as well. For I Speak to all continually. Not many listen. Few recognize the words as Mine, as My heart beating for them.
One is not “holier” than another because God loves one more than another. God loves all the same. It is just that some have accepted and welcomed more of God’s love in to their heart raising their own heart, soul, in holiness.
Excerpted from the book Listen Hear, A Divine Love Story by Debra Clemente
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