For God alone my soul in silence waits; truly, my hope is in Him. Psalm 62:6
And in every which way possible, I am a chatty person. Not in the good sense.
One of those sorts of people who always raises her hand first with my answer or especially blurts out my answer while everyone else is processing. Before my brain and heart even engage.
In conversations I have to pause, take a deep breath, and choose to listen rather than let my mind gallop on ahead to where I am going next.
And oh, those imaginary conversations that hamster wheel around in my head, spinning and spinning into empty anxiety.
But the heart of the call here deals with my stepping into the Throne room of grace, standing before my LORD God in full bore prattle.
Full of excuses. Accusations. Murmuring. Suggestions as to how He could be doing a better job.
Take off your shoes and fall on your face, for I AM Holy.
In silence wait.
Stand back and you will be amazed.