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by David Wilkerson
[May 19, 1931 - April 27, 2011]

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(¿äÇÑ°è½Ã·Ï 3:20).

STOP AND LISTEN

by David Wilkerson
[May 19, 1931 - April 27, 2011]

I wonder if the Lord ever wearies of His children coming into His presence and
never once stopping to listen. Nothing is so empty and unfulfilling as one-way
communication. Try listening to someone for a few hours without getting in a
word. It leaves you with a feeling of loneliness. The person who "got the load
off his chest" goes away feeling better, but the poor listener stands there
unfulfilled.

How often have we left our Lord alone in the secret closet, lonely and
unfulfilled? We rush into His presence with, "Praise You, Jesus! I love you,
Lord! Here's my shopping list and my healing card. Amen." How many times has He
been so ready and anxious to open His own heart to speak, when lo and behold, no
one was there?

If we pray an hour, we talk an hour. If we pray for hours, we talk for hours.
If we pray all night, we talk all night—millions of voices talking and
praising. All my preaching life has been spent in trying to get people to pray.
Now, I see that has not been the problem. The real problem is leaving the Savior
in the secret closet, alone, unfulfilled without being able to say a word to us.

We left that closet of prayer having unburdened our hearts. We told Him of our
hopes, our dreams, our desires. We left that holy place of prayer with a
satisfied mind. Yet, our Lord was still there waiting with keen anticipation,
longing to share in that communion. I believe our Lord says, "Yes, yes, thank
you for your praise. I accept it. I'm so glad you took the time to be shut in
with Me. I have heard your request and the Father will give you the desire of
your heart. But please, wait! Don't leave just now. I have some things I want
to share with you. My heart is yearning to be unburdened to you. I've bottled
your tears, I've soothed your troubled mind. Now, allow Me to talk! Allow Me to
tell you what is on My heart"

Our Lord Jesus wants to talk. He wants to tell us what is breaking His heart in
our generation. He wants to speak to each child about the beautiful plan He has
for all who trust Him, revealing glorious truths. He wants to give guidance for
ourselves and help in raising our children; solutions to our problems; new
ministries and outreaches that will save the lost; specific words concerning
jobs, careers, homes, life partners; truths about heaven, hell and the coming
calamities. Most of all, He wants to talk to us about how much He loves and
cares for His own

¡°Behold, I stand at the door, and knock; if any man hear my voice, and open
the door, I will come in to him, and will sup with him, and he with me¡±
(Revelation 3:20).




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