It had been at least ten years, but the voice I heard across the water was that of Col. Let me explain…



On a rainy dismal morning as I was paddling out through the breaking surf with friends and family, a distinct voice could be heard. Despite the pounding surf and pouring rain a friend of mine from twenty-five years ago called out to his son. I just couldn’t mistake that voice!



Col has one of those unmistakable intonations – one that you never forget! And as soon as I heard it, the memory banks picked the name, from the many stored.



Later on, after the surf had finished, two old friends caught up after many years of not seeing each other.



God has a distinct voice, something You will recognize as you get to know Him Here’s what Samuel, a young servant of God, was instructed to say the next time he heard the God’s voice.



“Yes, Lord, I am listening!”
1 Samuel 3:9