Silence is never empty

In the quiet of our days,

in our tired evenings,

in those moments when we no longer know how to pray...

God still whispers.

I haven't always known how to listen.

I expected obvious signs, clear answers, something extraordinary.

But most of the time, God doesn't speak to impress.

He speaks to reassure.

And His voice sounds more like a sundden peace...

than a thunder tearing through the sky.

When i started looking for God in the silence,

not in the big emotions,

not in performance,

not in what others expected of me,

i discovered something : God isn't far. We're just too noisy.

If you're going through a confusing season,

a weariness, a doubt... go in the silence.

Breathe. Speak to him simply.

Silence is the place where God becomes audible.