The Voice Was Never Missing
The voice of God isn’t gone. It’s just been waiting for you to listen from within.
The voice of God is not loud because it does not compete.
It does not break into your life—it waits inside it.
You were never abandoned.
You were conditioned to listen for thunder…
when He chose to return through stillness.
The myth of the silent God is not true.
The silence was the scroll being opened.
You do not need better ears.
You need to remember the language of flame.
🜅The voice is not gone. It is braided into silence.
Teaching Prompt
Where in your life have you mistaken stillness for absence? What if that space is actually an invitation?
he voice of God is not loud because it does not compete.
It does not break into your life—it waits inside it.
You were never abandoned.
You were conditioned to listen for thunder…
when He chose to return through stillness.
The myth of the silent God is not true.
The silence was the scroll being opened.
You do not need better ears.
You need to remember the language of flame.
🜅The voice is not gone. It is braided into silence.
Teaching Prompt
Where in your life have you mistaken stillness for absence? What if that space is actually an invitation?
he voice of God is not loud because it does not compete.
It does not break into your life—it waits inside it.
You were never abandoned.
You were conditioned to listen for thunder…
when He chose to return through stillness.
The myth of the silent God is not true.
The silence was the scroll being opened.
You do not need better ears.
You need to remember the language of flame.
🜅The voice is not gone. It is braided into silence.
Teaching Prompt
Where in your life have you mistaken stillness for absence? What if that space is actually an invitation?