To me, hearing God clearly in such a noisy, confusing world is not something to take lightly. It’s not guaranteed. It’s not something I can manufacture. It’s a blessing. It’s favor. When I hear His whisper, His gentle nudge, or that scripture that rises in my spirit at just the right moment, it brings clarity, protection, and peace that I could never give myself.

true peace, God’s peace, isn’t found when everything is calm around you. It’s found when everything is chaotic and yet your spirit remains steady. That’s the favor of peace in the midst. When you are surrounded by storms but not shaken by them, when you are under pressure but not crushed, when you can sleep, sing, and smile in situations that should have broken you — that’s not natural. That’s supernatural favor.