Are my words the wailing wind? Are my pounding feet the earthquake? Is my fury the fire? If so, no wonder when I miss His gentle whisper! Today, like Elijah, I am thankful I did not!
Then a great and powerful wind tore the mountains apart and shattered the rocks before the Lord, but the Lord was not in the wind. After the wind there was an earthquake, but the Lord was not in the earthquake.After the earthquake came a fire, but the Lord was not in the fire. And after the fire came a gentle whisper.