On the long drive back from Glasgow last night, I was
serenaded by humpback whales.
It seems these amazing creatures love to sing. They sing
more at night than they do during daylight hours, and they move closer into
shore at night. Why? Research suggests that during the hours of darkness,
other, smaller creatures which inhabit the deep also like to sing, and there is
such a cacophony that the whales, preferring not to compete, move closer to the
quieter shore.
Who knew?
In the spiritual realm, there must be a deafening cacophony of
prayers rising to our loving Father, and it is so encouraging to know that we
don’t have to find a quiet space or time in order for him to hear us. However loud
the competition, Jesus hears every joyful whisper of gratitude and every
agonised cry for help.
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