“Are You Listening, Really Listening?”

 

My Listening Child,

I see how the world pulls and tugs at you, especially now, as the holiday rush presses in. But pause, dear one—pause right here in My presence. I’m closer than the sound of your own breath, whispering My love over you, waiting for you to lean in and truly hear.

I recall when Jesus asked, “Are you listening to this? Really listening?” (Matthew 11:15). That question wasn’t meant to condemn or scold. It was an invitation, a gentle reminder that you were created to hear Me clearly. Just as He spoke then, I speak now—through inspired thoughts and imaginations, gentle nudges and impressions, and the words of life you find in Scripture. My voice hovers around you, ready to be recognized, eager to be embraced.

I know the world can feel loud and pressing, especially during the holidays. The season beckons you with its busyness, each demand straining your attention. Yet, in the midst of it all, I am here, whispering to your heart. I have always been speaking in a language deeper than words, calling you by name even when you forget to listen.

This capacity to listen was never reserved for a select few. It’s woven into who you are, because you are re-created in Christ—a new creation, intimately connected to My heart and able to hear My voice with clarity. Even when the noise of the world tries to drown Me out, My words carry a resonance that can never be fully silenced. When you slow down and allow your heart to settle into stillness, you’ll find My whispers outlast the clamor. They affirm your true identity—beloved, chosen, and cherished beyond measure.

Don’t let the rush of the season keep you from this priceless treasure. The world will try to tell you that resting, listening, and leaning into My presence is a luxury you cannot afford. But I say it’s a necessity, a lifeline, a vital means of receiving fresh grace. When you make time to sit with Me—like Mary at the feet of Jesus—you choose the better portion. You choose to receive directly from My hand, rather than striving to piece life together on your own.

As the worldwide celebration of Jesus’ birth draws near, remember that He’s the Gift who changed everything. I sent My Son to break through the barrier of silence and separation. He came not just to speak My words, but to embody them and display the depths of My love. He revealed My heart so you would never again doubt how completely known and wanted you are. His voice was My voice, and I am still speaking—tenderly, consistently, creatively—to shape your life into something magnificent.

Remember, the Gift of Jesus isn’t something you merely unwrap—it’s Someone you embody: Christ in you, the hope that glows quietly, guiding you through every season. I am here, child. Slow down long enough to listen, and you’ll find I’ve been speaking all along—softly, tenderly, with a love that cannot be silenced.

Kisses from Heaven,

Papa