I can play the Ukulele. Not very well, but I can play it. I
often like to use it to sing songs to God. Songs that would often be referred
to as worship songs. Songs which express to God how I feel. But sometimes there
doesn’t seem to be words to express how I feel. And so I just sit and play.
Singing a song without any words because God knows what I feel and so I don’t
need to use words to share those feelings with Him. And I guess too, that in
those moments I need to listen more than I need to speak.
As I write this, I feel the same as I do in those moments.
That in a way, my words aren’t necessary. So if you’ll allow me (and even if
you won’t because you have no way of telling me that you wish to refuse me
permission) I will stop. Instead of typing I will sit still and listen. And if
you’d like to join me then I’d like to invite you to spend the next few minutes
that you’d normally spend reading my long winded rambling explanation of my
thoughts just to sit and listen too. You might find that someone who’s much
more worth listening to than me has something to say…
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