As I sit here, feeling in some mystical way, a connection with the ancient past, i can almost hear the bell. In times past it sounded out loud and clear over all the fields - for miles around. It has been called the Voice of God, and surely it is, with its plaintive tone. I hear it calling people to prayer , to Mass, announcing deaths. So many for a man, so many for a woman, so many for a child. I hear it sounding out the Angelus four times a day, and I see stooped figures in the fields, bowing their heads, resting on their implements.
The bell is so clear, but where else do we hear the Voice God? The bell was man made, many many years ago , and there were not always bells. How do we know the Voice of God?
Over the centuries things have changed. The ways we live have changed. We work differently, at different things. We dress differently. We live differently, in different kinds of places. We eat differently. Mi am thinking thousands of years back, even before. Christ. Neolithic man. Stone Age man. God was still present in the world then. How could. His Voice be heard?
What is the same about humankind then as is now? What was the same in the world then as is now? For God, being what He is, eternal, must have been able to be heard then, too.
Nature was the same then. As I sit here I can hear the birds. If I could see, which I cannot, I would be able to see the trees and the flowers. And in those things I would be able to know the wonder and the. glory of nature - God's Creation. Something in it speaks deep to my heart . That has not and cannot change through time. It cannot be affected by the passage of time.
I hear the wind roaring now. It picks up speed. I can no longer hear the birds. But within that roar, which will eventually die down, there is silence - within which is the Voice of God.
So many voices are all around me. Insistent voices. People expressing their opinions, saying things like they are right. They believe in this, they believe in that. I do it this way, I do it that way. The elevation of self. Amid the chattering, what is the Voice of God saying? What is the One Thing that He is saying?