The previous post reminds me of a time when I too believe I "heard" God enouraging me. So I'll share it here too. This is also "R-rated", but worth being frank about.
I was about 27 years old, not dating anybody, and working out by myself in a weight room. Nobody was around. While laying on my back on a bench, pressing iron, I was feeling pretty in-shape, and started to dream about sex. In my mind I was picturing (excuse the directness) a woman's vagina, and very much enjoying staying with that image as long as I wanted. It's important to say that I was in enjoyment mode and not feeling any hesitation or guilt despite what my parents taught me about respecting women.
In a completely unexpected moment, I "heard" a strong, caring, father-like voice say very clearly to me "This is one of my greatest creations. Respect it as such."
This was the first time anything like this had ever happened to me. I was quite alarmed. The words were quite distinct, even though I did not hear them through my ears. I heard them in the back of my head. It was not a thought of my own. It came from someone outside of me.
You would think that my alarmed reaction would be akin to being caught by the school principal smoking behind the school, like "Man, I'm in trouble now!". But it was not that kind. I was alarmed at the idea that the God I already believed in was someone who would interact with a mere peon like me. I was alarmed that He was that close to me. I was alarmed that He knew exactly what I was thinking.
But curiously, the alarm did not translate to fear. His delivery was distinctly more loving and undertanding than a school principal. But at the same time I did not feel like he was telling me that savoring those pre-marital sexual ideas were OK. He was reinforcing His commands, but in a way that I felt more loved than chastised.
There was no question in my mind that it was God, and I will hold that memory my entire life.
Being a human though, the way it affected my behavior wore off over time and I needed additional reminders over the years.
To read more stories like this, click the link for the label "Sound of God's Voice" below this posting or in the right-hand column. You'll see all stories with that theme.
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