The locusts are out… As I sat on my back deck listening to the locust sing;  joyful times as a child searching and catching locusts came to mind.

I received a call that day while sitting on the porch. I had the person on speaker. She said what is that sound, it sounds like a person taking their nails to a chalk-board. I thought it sounds beautiful to me. When we listen through different sources the results may be different.

Listening to that inner voice, is the same way. It is so important while we are grieving to listen carefully. Who are you listening to?

“I will hear what God the Lord will speak, For He will speak peace To His people and to His saints; But let them not turn back to folly.” Psalms 85:8 NKJV