Last night I spent some alone time with God on the roof. I sat there for a long time just praying, “Lord, let me hear you. I’m listening. I just want to hear your voice. I want to know you’re there.” After a long time of silence I went back in my room and fell asleep.
In the night, I was awoken by loud noises. The noises were so loud I sat up in bed wondering if I should leave my room or not. It sounded like creatures. Barking maybe? Growling maybe? But more vicious than that. Sometimes in
I woke up really early in the morning and went downstairs. I asked everyone who was awake, “Did you hear something last night? Like maybe many dogs trying to get into the house? They kept banging against the window. They were SO loud.”
No one heard anything. And there was no window there, only metal rods.
It was like they were right outside of my bedroom.
Right before I went to sleep I memorized this verse,
“For we do not wrestle against flesh and blood,
but against the rulers, against the authorities,
the cosmic powers over this present darkness,
against the spiritual forces of evil
in the Heavenly places.”
There was no glass.
It was the sound of God.
I heard You.