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Be Silent

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Be Silent

Our world is riddled with distractions of all kinds and it can be challenging to focus on God and hear his voice. We must slow down our lives, take a deep breath, and not only notice the beauty around us, but understand that God is the master painter of it all. Being silent isn’t limited to sound, but a quietness in our mind and still confidence in our soul as we constantly keep our eyes focused on God. There is a competition for our attention on most days, but God really should be at the center of it. Our sins can weigh us down and make our lives feel even busier and distracted then they are or need to be. God wants us to come home to him, leaving our angst, guilt, and sins at the door so we can experience his love and forgiveness and see how “Blessed the guest at home in your place!”

Psalm 65:1-13 MSG
Silence is praise to you, Zion-dwelling God, And also obedience. You hear the prayer in it all. [2] We all arrive at your doorstep sooner or later, loaded with guilt, Our sins too much for us— but you get rid of them once and for all. Blessed are the chosen! Blessed the guest at home in your place! We expect our fill of good things in your house, your heavenly manse. All your salvation wonders are on display in your trophy room. Earth-Tamer, Ocean-Pourer, Mountain-Maker, Hill-Dresser, Muzzler of sea storm and wave crash, of mobs in noisy riot— Far and wide they’ll come to a stop, they’ll stare in awe, in wonder. Dawn and dusk take turns calling, “Come and worship.” [9] Oh, visit the earth, ask her to join the dance! Deck her out in spring showers, fill the God-River with living water. Paint the wheat fields golden. Creation was made for this! Drench the plowed fields, soak the dirt clods With rainfall as harrow and rake bring her to blossom and fruit. Snow-crown the peaks with splendor, scatter rose petals down your paths, All through the wild meadows, rose petals. Set the hills to dancing, Dress the canyon walls with live sheep, a drape of flax across the valleys. Let them shout, and shout, and shout! Oh, oh, let them sing!