[When Elijah was in a cave on a mountain] there was a great wind, such that it was splitting mountains and breaking rocks in pieces before God; but God was not in the wind; and after the wind an earthquake, but God was not in the earthquake; and after the earthquake a fire, but God was not in the fire; and after the fire, a sound of sheer silence. (1 Kings 19:11-2)
I have rarely heard such deep silence as we knew on Sunday. So quiet, we could hear a pen scratch across paper, and the intake of breath, and the rustle of fabric as someone shifted gently in their seat. Continue reading “Looking to Lent: Prompts on place”