Speak To Me, Lord

 

Sometimes, when life is the most chaotic, and all the people in our lives seem to be demanding our attention all at once in an overwhelming cacophony, it is time to find a quiet place to be still. Time to be still , and remember who God is and allow Him to speak to us. I needed his voice desperately tonight and found it in this song-story of a prodigal daughter. Have you ever been this daughter of God, who ran out into the world and lost her way? I certainly have, and more than once. We often get so bogged down in the details of life we forget the times God has come after us to remind us of who we belong to. We are His. We will remain His. He will always come to bring us Home. I find that knowledge a great comfort tonight.

Karen Butler Ogle