Could the sounds of delay also be called nagging, the still small voice of God or something else entirely. It is all in the attitude with which you react to what you hear.
Last night I was craving sleep. I got home and with great anticipation got ready for bed. As I laid down in my comfortable warm bed ready to blissfully fall asleep and dream sweet dreams, is when I heard it.
A squeaking. An irritating sound. But what was it? It was coming from outdoors. It didn’t stop. At first, I was worried. Was it the roof? Were there some wild animals that had escaped and somehow made it through the locked fence and were waiting to attack me at first chance?
Then it came to me. The sound I heard was the sound of delay! It was my fence. The winds in North Texas can get really strong. There’s a wooden beam I’ve been meaning to replace. It was swaying back and forth.
And. It. Wouldn’t. Stop.
The Sound Of Delay
I really had good intentions! For real…
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