There is a voice on the inside that speaks through your heart. The voice is wiser than your own. The thoughts expressed are higher than your own. This voice doesn’t have any motivation beyond love. The voice always knows the way, always speaks the truth and always points you to the light.
The voice gives you inspiration and insight. There are many things that will be accomplished in a lifetime, but the voice particularly speaks to the great adventures that were written for you before time. You can think of the great people you know and you can think of the great people throughout history. Both the small and the larger than life live out a dream that the voice once began to speak about deep within.
There is a woman who heard a voice. Against all practicality, she walked to a home in Bethany where Jesus was having dinner at a table with a handful of followers. She brought with her a beautiful alabaster jar filled with a fragrant essential oil. With faith and love tucked in her soul by the voice, she poured the oil or perfume over Jesus’ head.
There are so many reasons why her act of kindness was against practicality. It was probably late in the day when she began to walk; maybe it was sunset or perhaps night. Not the best time to start a journey. The alabaster jar of oil she carried was worth a year’s wages. Whether the jar was a gift or whether she earned the money to purchase it, the idea of giving it away was a big decision. As to her act, she probably knew it would not be understood by some or all.
Journeys are this way. It is never the best time. There is always cost. We risk the chance of being misunderstood.
For those of us who have had the courage to acknowledge the voice that is wiser than our own. For those who have tilted an ear to listen to the voice that loves us more than we will ever know. For those of us who have begun journeys or who are thinking about beginning. Remember this. The woman with the alabaster jar met Jesus face to face because she listened to the voice. Our journeys are always this way. The voice that calls will always be the voice that meets you. He will be with you always, even to the end of the age.