The Lord has been talking to me through, throughout my life, and these days all He has to do is whisper and I hear Him - Praise God! There have been times, when He was yelling at me and I didn't listen - I heard Him, but I wasn't listening. Nowadays, I am trying to hear every whisper! Knowing I have Him, He is my comforter, my way maker, the hope that keeps me going. All praise and glory to Him for keeping my fire going, constantly cleaning my heart, and helping me, believe in me. I believe in Him, but struggle to believe in me....so when I make it, and I know I will, because He tells me I will...I want to remember this, and to always be living for His whispers.
written September 26, 2025remember this
remember this feeling, remember the nights
you were the only one holding the light
crying in silence, praying for rest
carrying chaos inside of your chest
the bills, the yells, the calls you’d ignore
the whispers that haunt you, the slam of the door
the roots that keep shifting, the boots pressing down
just fighting to breathe while you’re starting to drown
but here you stand, you made it through--
when no one else believed in you.
remember when god was the only one listening
the only one whispering, steady and true
keeping the water out, calm in the storm
holding the peace as the world raged on
the reeling, the rolling turns into rocking
the silence inside—he never stopped talking
scars from the battle, they tell what you’ve seen
but scars can be stories of where you have been
broken but standing, your soul still survives
proof of the fire that kept you alive
and here you stand, the living proof
that storms can’t steal the heart from you
remember when god was the only one listening
the only one whispering, steady and true
keeping the water out, calm in the storm
holding the peace as the world raged on
the reeling, the rolling turns into rocking
the silence inside—he never stopped talking
and when the night feels colder
when the weight feels too much to bear
you’ll find the same voice waiting
you’ll hear him still right there
remember when god was the only one listening
the only one whispering, steady and true
the storm may be raging, but hope’s breaking through
and every whisper still carries you
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