Give It to Me

“Mommy’s a little stressed out right now,” I told my paralyzed ministry dog Miss Mercy as I got ready to change her diaper. Not that she would understand or answer, of course. Though she likely like many dogs picks up on my stress. But sure enough I got a response. From God.

Four simple, straightforward, powerful words.

“Give it to me,” I heard the Holy Spirit speak to my heart.

Years of learning to hear the voice of God and learning how to measure all I hear against the Bible because God only a...