As I read Isaiah 29 this morning, I was not really sure what the point being made was. Beyond the obvious surface of words, I didn’t quite know what the meaning of these verses is. And yet I didn’t really care. For me, it was like listening to a friend talk about something and you don’t have the slightest clue what they are saying, but you still enjoy listening to them talk. I didn’t really have the slightest clue what God was saying to me this morning, but that didn’t matter. It was just really nice to hear him speak… to hear his voice.
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