Tonight I sat in the middle of a rolling field on the edge of a small hill surrounded by woods and the movement of the deer under the light of the full moon. I could barely make out their white tails and gleaming eyes as they moved toward me. I just sat there listening to the night sounds of spring’s arrival. Have you ever just sat and waited on God? Just waited for Him to tell you anything … listening in the quietness and the stillness … hoping to hear his voice.
