An Experiment in Silence
Sometimes God’s voice is heard through the wind; sometimes through the fire. And sometimes it is heard through the broken modem, that integral little box that sits in the basement and connects our computers to the World Wide Web. I was tempted to look at this broken box as an annoyance and a nuisance. And at first I did. But suddenly, there was God, putting His finger on my internet usage and my blog and I started seeing this as an opportunity. Here was my opportunity to purposefully turn away from something that has become too important to me over the past year. Here was my opportunity to turn the time that I have been using to read blogs, write, look up recipes and browse Pinterest into learning more about God and serving my family. Here was my opportunity to fast. There is only one problem: I hate fasting. Of all the spiritual exercises that we are admonished to keep, this is one that really makes me squirm. And if I am being asked to give something up for a while, cou...