God's Small Voice (Just Listen)

The dogwood petals float softly to the ground. The warm sunshine lazily battles the sharp breeze. A shadow of a chickadee, the fluttering of it's wings and it's praise song tell me that its there. A mocking bird sings it's symphony of songs, and the clover reiterate their plea for more ground. A bird cautiously dives into the fallen bird feeder, like Gideon's men of old.
God longs to talk to us, to tell us about His mighty Hand. All we have to do is listen.