When God Talks to Man
It rarely sounds like thunder. More often, it’s the quiet nudge in the middle of a sleepless night. The sudden clarity while folding laundry. The ache that won’t go away until you speak kindness aloud. When God talks to man, it’s not always in words. It’s in the pattern of the sparrow’s flight, the timing of a stranger’s smile, the scripture that lands differently today than it did yesterday. It’s in the silence between two people who know they’re forgiven. Some hear God in liturgy. Others in laughter. Some in the stillness after grief. The voice is not always easy to recognize—but it is persistent. It calls us toward mercy, toward courage, toward the kind of love that doesn’t need applause. And sometimes, God speaks through us. Through the stories we tell, the meals we share, the questions we dare to ask. Through the way we walk beside someone who’s lost their way, without needing to fix them. When God talks to man, it’s not a monologue. It’s a conversation. One that stretches a...