Years ago, when I was maybe a teenager, I had this very real dream or vision as I was sleeping... I was walking along the river on a gravel road with Jesus behind the house I grew up in. As I was walking & talking with Him, enjoying His company, a portal opened above the river showing the most beautiful waterfall that I had ever seen. It had greenery around it, with lots of streams pouring down, a rainbow reflecting off the mist the waterfall created. It took my breath away.

After I had heard the audible voice of God twice in about a year or so span, I had yet to know the still small voice of God. I pressed in to learn more about how God speaks. Yes He speaks through His word. The Holy Spirit highlights things on the page as it seems to jump up at you, convicting, stirring something up in you... He speaks through others through words of encouragement, exhortation, confirmation... But I really wanted to hear Him for myself as I go about my day. I

Hearing His voice with my physical ears for the second time brought on a new chapter for my life. One of deep heart reflections & the Lord beginning to unravel deeply rooted religious & emotional trauma. I began learning how to hear His still small voice. Having practiced tuning into His presence as I contemplated on Him throughout the days, I knew what it felt like on some level but having a vision of Him was way more intense. It was more than just a dream. It felt like bein