Do you not pray Miss SmallwoodShe avoided his gaze. No.God is speaking to you every day he said softly. You might return the favor.She raised her chin. I dont hear Him.Do you listenShe looked at him clearly offended then turned away again. I used to pray until I found God was not listening at least not to my prayers.He heard the inner voice of caution but barreled ahead. He was listening. But He doesnt always answer the way we would like Him to.
Our love was covered in fur yet I was the only one who wanted to pet it.