Every morning without fail, 2 beautiful yellow birds called orioles would visit me in my home garden. You know it’s them because they carry a beautiful warble. It’s a distinct sound that’s unmistakable. That’s how it is when we cry out to the Lord. He knows our voices, distinct and unique as he made us. He doesn’t retreat from us, but comes to attend to us. How many times have we sung our tune this week? Let God know you are there; he knows our voice.
Jeremiah 29: 12
When you call me and come and pray to me, I will listen to you.