Years ago, I was ill, and they suspected it was the cancer. One particular morning, struggling with uncertainty, I paced through my house, paused in the kitchen and looked outside. Sunshine was shimmering on the still waters behind our house.
Instantly, these words surfaced:
Be still, and know that I am God. Psalm 46:10
Peace washed over me.
Within weeks, the illness dissipated. Good health returned, leaving me to wonder:
Does God speak to us?