Hearing the Voice of God

Similar Posts

  • Heeding God’s Warning

    Psalm 115:11 says, “Ye that fear the LORD, trust in the LORD: he is their help and their shield.“ In January, 1986, Floyd’s job took him away from home for nine months.  So in April, we drove down to Wichita, Kansas to spend a week with him during our kids’ Easter vacation from school.  It took me about twelve hours to get there from Cincinnati. We left Wichita at 9:00…

  • There’s Still Work to Do

    God often prepares us for a situation before we go through it.  When we were stationed in England, my husband, Floyd, a tech sergeant in the United States Air Force, came home from work to tell me that the Air Force had required them to take a class on clearing obstructed airways (choking) in adults and children.  (It was probably part of a CPR class.)  At the dinner table that…

  • Then What?

    For the majority of my children’s lives, I was a stay-at-home mom.  So I was almost always there.  But my daughter, Jamie, didn’t have that same luxury.  She had to work to survive, to help pay bills, to help make ends meet.  And I was the most affordable childcare provider available to her.  She did, in fact, pay me to watch her two little boys, although I considered it more…

  • Fire! Fire!

    In 1998, two weeks before Christmas, a faulty clock radio cord caused an electrical fire in the bedroom of our 16-year-old daughter, Jamie.  Fortunately, Floyd and I were both home when our smoke detector sounded, and so was our son.  But our daughters were both at school. Toby had been living on his own, and Jamie’s dad gave her permission to move into his empty room, so she had been…

  • The Love of Jesus

    Jesus loves our children far more than we do and He watches out for them in ways that we can’t, simply because He is omnipresent and can be with them everywhere they go at all times. I could have easily lost my son that day.  I’d taken my seven-year-old to a doctor’s appointment down at Children’s Hospital and I left my two older children with a neighbor around the corner…

  • A Deadly Fever

    Our son, Toby, was born on April, 21, 1980, and we almost lost him two days later. Back then, OB ward accommodations for mothers and newborns were a lot different than they are today.  The babies were only allowed in the mother’s room at feeding time.  They stayed in the nursery the rest of the time, and feeding times were strictly adhered to.  So if babies got hungry in between…