So Many Voices

At times I feel like my brain is a switchboard.  Wires crisscross hear and there.  Lights constantly going off.  New information.  More thoughts.  Things to remember.  Things to process.


So many voices clamoring to be heard.  


Voices from the television, magazines, newspapers, and the internet.  


Voices of people we know.


Voices from our past.  


Our own voice...questioning, searching, analyzing.


But there is one voice that must be heard.

1 Kings 19:12 (King James Version)

 ¹²And after the earthquake a fire; but the LORD was not in the fire: and after the fire a still small voice.

Revelation 3:20  (NIV)

   Here I am!  I stand at the door and knock.  If anyone hears my voice and opens the door, I will come in and eat with him, and he with me.

John 10: 3,4 (NIV)

   The watchman opens the gate for him, and the sheep listen to his voice.  He calls his own sheep by name and leads them out.  When he has brought out all his own, he goes on ahead of them, and his sheep follow him because they know his voice.

Am I listening?