I'll speak of things that are not,
believing in them as though they were.
Because my heavenly Father spoke them first,
In glorious promises that never blur.

I'll take Him at His word,
And listen to all He has to say.
I'll wrap each promise around my soul,
Until what was spoken becomes my day.

I will agree with my Lord,
Trusting that He knows best.
For only His awsome power,
Can provide my soul with rest.

Sometimes in perfect silence you can hear more than at any time, especially when what we hear is mostly noise. That is why In my opinion, I talk to God, Jesus and yes, mother mary in perfect silence.

The cry of the human soul is never unheard. It is never that God does not hear the cry, but that man fails to hear the response.

Like parts of a machine, mad to fit, each into the other, and to work in perfect harmony, so is the human cry, and the God response.

But man treats this cry as if it were a thing alone, to be heard or not, as it pleased God, not realising that the response was there in all eternity, awaiting the cry, and only mans failing to heed, or to listen, kept him unaware of the response, and unsaved, and unhelped by it.

I HEAR ALL and RESPOND...... Just Listen.....