We are on a search -- a pilgrimage -- this Lenten season.
Be still and listen for the voice of God.
Lord, my heart isn’t proud; my eyes aren’t conceited.
I don’t get involved with things too great or wonderful for me. No.
But I have calmed and quieted myself
like a weaned child on its mother; I’m like the weaned child that is with me.
Israel, wait for the Lord—from now until forever from now!
-- Psalms 131 (CEB)