He was sitting at our table, shoulders slightly hunched, a twinkle in his eye revealing his delight in the chatter of the children.
The kids were talking about asking God for guidance.
The man blurted, "God doesn't talk to me!" He was almost teasing. Almost.
The little one turned to him, with blue eyes very wide, "Yes, He does," she said with gravity. "You ask Him things and then later an idea pops into your head and you just think it's your thoughts, but it's really God speaking to you."
It's really God speaking to you.
Silence fell on all of us. It was a holy moment. Truth had invaded the space around us.
I was reminded again this week of how an idea can "pop into your head" and it's really God speaking. Taking someone a cup of coffee is more than just a nice thing to do when it's divinely inspired. The idea, acted upon, bears beautiful fruit.
Obviously, not every thought that pops into our heads comes from God! He would never tell us to do something contrary to His word. However, I've been reminded to be alert, "listening," for the ones that are from Him. Life lived this way is never mundane, always an adventure!
Listen. He speaks. Listen for messages of love, compassion, and hope...for the you and the world around you.
"But I will reveal my name to my people,
and they will come to know its power.
Then at last they will recognize that I am the one who speaks to them.
How beautiful on the mountains are the feet of the messenger
who brings good news,
the good news of peace and salvation
the news that the God of Israel reigns!"