Walking to class this morning. About to pick up cell phone. Stopped. Decided to call God instead.
The most beautiful conversation one can have with God happens by just being silent. This morning I quieted my mind and just listened to the noises of nature around me. I heard the fountain. I felt the breeze glide across my cheeks. The palm trees rustled and the birds softly hummed. My footsteps sounded rhythmic on the bricks below. God was talking to me. Slow down, he said. Here I am.
Today I heard God's voice.
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