Today I decided to go on a three day fast so that I could hear the Voice of God clearly on when to leave for my trip to Arizona. I walked up stairs to the attic to read the scriptures but I had to stop because of the sound of the birds. It’s February here in Ohio so winter is starting to let up a little bit and there are all different kinds of birds chirping so strangely they almost sounded alien. I could feel that experience of God. But, it didn’t fit into my Christian box. It didn’t seem like Christ at all but God Almighty alone. It actually seemed reminiscent of Islam more than anything else. I prayed for discernment. I’ve learned not to just shake it off and say it’s just the Enemy trying to sway my faith away from Christ.
I decided to read psalm 32 because it actually reminded me of what I was experiencing especially this part: “I will instruct you and teach you in the way which you should go; I will counsel you with My eye upon you.” But, I still feel like I’m in the phase where the psalmist talks about groaning all day long for God. Then I got to the part where it says, “Do not be as the horse or as the mule which have no understanding, Whose trappings include bit and bridle to hold them in check, Otherwise they will not come near to you.”
I feel like I’m still serving the Lord in such a compulsive manner rather than actually out of the heart. This scripture breathed new life into me and I began praying for guidance and repenting for following Him out of compulsion.
I started looking at the birds out my window and I could see clearer than ever that they definitely do have a Maker. A Someone and not a something. Someone with a Mind and a Heart. Someone infinitely powerful. I felt like He was saying to me, “Do you trust Me despite not having all the pieces put together?” I could only respond with, “Yes!” As I was caught up in the moment. It was so easy to say yes because of the honest experience in my heart He made me feel and feeling of His trustworthiness. I knew this was the Lord.
Then I saw the most beautiful bird hop up on a branch next to my window. It was poking the branch with its beak. It was a woodpecker. It would poke around a spot and eat whatever it found and then hop up to the next spot and find something there and it kept doing this making a trail. It was shocking to me to see that it knew exactly where the food was hidden under the bark. It’s like the Holy Spirit was guiding it. It must have been using some other sense to feel the vibrations or something.
At one point there where so many birds gathered together in one spot they seemed to make a perfect square. It’s funny how everything is connected. It reminded me of Game Theory which try’s to bring order to chaos. Through all this it was so clear that God was speaking to me. He will map out every step for me through the Still Small Voice but I must be free enough.
The Pharisees could only see the judgment of God and so they accused Jesus’ disciples for breaking the sabbath when they where picking grain to eat. Jesus responded with that God requires mercy not sacrifice. He blew all the dust off of the revelation of God’s mercy without neglecting the judgment. At other times He would say things like look in your own hearts and see if that is correct(John 7:24). Love is at hand and available for everyone to know if they are willing and have an honest heart. There is something so much bigger than the law and that is the fullness of it all. Christ dotted all the eyes and crossed all the tees of the our Faith. Then I could experience Christ also with God and as one thing, God almighty and God the All Merciful.
The Spirit of God is found in the betwixt. When we stop trying to figure it out and are ok with moving forward in the uncertainty. It’s so easy to fall pray to our own perceptions of Christ rather than the Spirit of Christ but when God actually speaks above our own surmising it’s unmistakable. Faith is a reaching out into the void with an honest heart. God will always catch us. He said we could drink poison and it wouldn’t hurt us. Yes, the vail has been torn but now we must reach behind it and step on through.