This morning, after a blessed, restful and re-energizing night of slumber, I was awakened by a feminine voice saying, "Morning!" Immediately I thought, "Charley, she's come to visit!" I sat up and looked around my bedroom. No one there. In the back of my mind, I knew that my granddaughter never woke me, even when she did let herself in my home; she always waited patiently and quietly for me to wake on my own. So, I walked into my kitchen, no one was there either. So, whose voice spoke to me?
An audible voice from God, not one in my mind, is what I've always wanted so that I know for sure what He wants of me. So whose voice was it? I don't know. Why was I awakened at that particular time? No emergency phone calls came; no one at the door. So I'm both puzzled and intrigued. Any fellow bloggers have an idea to help me solve this? Speak up if you do.