Spiritual Journey Blog

We live in a world that constantly tells us abundance is something we have to chase, catch, and frantically hoard. We are trained to measure our worth by the speed of our schedules, the size of our bank accounts, or the pristine appearance of our homes. If you’ve got a "noisy brain" like mine—one that races like a squirrel with human tendencies—the constant cultural hum of "more, faster, better" can quickly run you straight into the ground.

Scripture is full of moments where people almost missed God because they were waiting for something bigger. In 1 Kings 19:11–12, Elijah expected God in the wind, the earthquake, and the fire. But God wasn’t in any of them. He was in the whisper. That detail has always felt uncomfortable. Not because it’s unclear—but because it requires attention. A whisper forces you to lean in. And most of us are not leaning in—we are scanning for signs.

There is a quiet struggle that many people of faith never say out loud. We want to feel God. We want to hear Him clearly. We want confirmation that He is near. But most days feel ordinary. No burning bushes. No loud voice from heaven. No unmistakable signs. And so we begin to wonder…“Is God even speaking to me?”

We often expect God to show up in dramatic, unmistakable ways. But more often, He speaks in the quiet, ordinary, and easily overlooked moments of our daily lives. This cluster of articles is about learning to notice Him again.