Listen
One of the very first lessons God taught me as a young Christian was to listen to His voice. In fact, one of the first words I distinctly heard in my spirit was simply this: Listen. That one word has guided and shaped so much of my life. It taught me what to do, when to move, when to wait, and sometimes, when to be still. Over the years, I trained my heart to discern good from evil by listening to the Spirit in me. I learned to recognize the way forward by listening to that quiet voice, and I reaped the benefits. It became my own little life hack. As long as I listened and let God’s Spirit lead me, I knew my path was sure. Not necessarily free from pain or disappointment, but sure that, somehow, even through the pain, God would work things out for good. But as I grew older, life happened. Responsibilities, distractions, expectations, and so many other voices competed for my attention. Some came from places of genuine love and concern. Others were not so well-intentioned. Slowly...