When That Still Small Voice Calls

You know me by now—I practically live in my flannel shirts. There's always one in my car, right alongside the extra Bibles I keep there. And today, I gave away my favorite one. Again.

This time it went to a young man, only 20 years old. But life has already beaten him down in ways no one that young should have to experience.

I didn't do it for a post. I didn't do it for recognition. I did it because that still small voice—the one that speaks to your heart when you know God is calling you—told me to.

Jesus said, "When I was hungry, you gave me something to eat, when I was naked, you clothed me." (Matthew 25:35) And when His disciples asked when they had done these things, He answered, "Whatever you did for the least of these brothers and sisters of mine, you did for me." (Matthew 25:40)

That's it. That's the only reason I need.

Sometimes there are no words. No perfect thing to say. Sometimes the darkness someone is walking through is so heavy that all they need is to know someone cares enough to listen to God's voice and act on it. Sometimes being the light means simply obeying when the Holy Spirit whispers, "Go. Help. Love."

"Rejoice with those who rejoice; mourn with those who mourn." (Romans 12:15)

I'm asking you to pray for this young man. Send your prayers, your positive thoughts, anything—in his direction. He desperately needs it.

But also, I'm asking you to listen for that still small voice in your own life. When God calls you to act, to give, to show up—answer. Don't wait for the perfect moment or the right circumstances. Just obey.

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If God has blessed you and you feel called to help us continue meeting people where they are with flannel shirts, Bibles, and snacks, we'd be grateful. But this isn't about us. It's about answering when God calls.

Be obedient. Be the hands and feet of Jesus. That's all that matters.