In 2012 singer John Mayer had surgery on his vocal cords and was ordered not to speak for two months or sing for six. His healing depended on his silence.
While his need was physical, perhaps silence is required for all kinds of healing: the wounds of the body and of the soul. Today’s episode offers a short practice to help ease into silence, one small moment at a time.
Links + Resources From This Episode:
- Shattered Dreams by Larry Crabb
- Psalm 62:5-6 (The Message)
- Episode 57: Don’t Dread Your Weird Life
- Sharing Silence by Gunilla Norris
- What’s your next right thing today? Share it using #mynextrightthing + tag @emilypfreeman!
- Find me on Instagram @emilypfreeman
This episode was just what my soul needed today. Thank you ❤️
Dear Emily,
Your words are wise balm, as always. Thank you. Just wondering, could God also be Her? Perhaps we could somehow use just God instead of gender specific pronouns? Thank you for your faithful and kind inspiration. You are doing such good work.
Deep peace,
Sally
Hi Sally!
You bring up an excellent point. The only thing we know for sure is Jesus was a man and he called God his Father. But I will say I’ve been drawing close to the feminine side of God this past year, even explored that in “Find Someone to Mother” a few episodes ago.
Hi Emily,
As I was on my way to the dentist I was listening to your podcast. When you suggested we stop and be silent, I did stop and park before I sat in the silence for a minute. As I sat in my car, I felt the presence of God engulf me. I saw all my efforts fall to the ground, my hands raised and I could worship freely! I need to get back to a simple Gospel of letting go of all my control and letting God be in control!
Thanks for your weekly encouragement!
Sara
I sat in silence after the Welcoming Silence podcast and wow! Jesus was immediately there beside me. I felt His redeeming love and grace, His precious non-judge mental look at my life! I’m thankful that He is everywhere we are!
When I was young I would have leg cramps. My dad would pull me into his lap and rub my legs so I could fall asleep. We did not talk because I was supposed to be going to sleep. I would snuggle in against his chest and simply listen to the steady beat of his heart and feel his warm embrace as he gently massaged my legs. I remember feeling cared for, protected, safe and deeply loved. It is a cherished memory that helps me pause in God’s presence and simply be loved. Thank you for reminding me of the importance of taking time to nurture my soul in this way.