After being awakened at 2 am, I found it hard to go back to sleep. For some reason, I began paying attention to my breathing, which made me think about a story I read about how the name Yahweh, a name of God, was like breathing. Yah - breathe in, weh - breathe out. Is the act of breathing a form of worship? Only a Father as extraordinary as ours would have thought about creating a way for every being to worship him and use their very breath to do it. I also found it a bit funny that even the Satan worshipers had to praise the Almighty God! I’ll bet that will tick them off when they find that out. 😂 If this is true, and it seems plausible, how amazing is our Father? Remember the story of Elijah hiding in the cave? God’s voice wasn’t in the wind, the earthquake, or the fire; it was in a low whisper, like breathing! After thinking about that, I went right to sleep. We have a genuinely incredible God, and I’ll bet there’s more to him than we will ever know.
And after the earthquake a fire, but the LORD was not in the fire. And after the fire the sound of a low whisper. And when Elijah heard it, he wrapped his face in his cloak and went out and stood at the entrance of the cave. And behold, there came a voice to him and said, “What are you doing here, Elijah?” 1 Kings 19:12-13