What Do You Do When God Is Silent?
| Posted in All About Women, Books By And About Women, Christianity, Inspiration, Wise Words | Posted on 25-05-2007
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This morning, I was pleasantly surprised to discover an unexpected email from one of America’s most prominent and respected ministers and biblical scholars, Rev. Dr. Renita J. Weems. During the first half of the 1990′s, I was introduced to the power of this wise woman’s words during an extended series of sunny-side-down days when all appeared lost and I feared that my worst nightmare had already come true.
After my great fall, I endured a time, a season, when God’s voice vanished absent any warning whatsoever. It didn’t take long before I found myself feeling hopelessly lost in a darkness so thick that it made me too sick to care whether I lived or died. I doubted myself. When God was silent, I questioned God’s love for me because church folk chastised me and accused me of not having enough faith, for failing to pay the price required for God to bless me? Have you ever been there, done that?
Because of the personal relationship I had established with Jesus Christ, I trusted God even when I didn’t understand the reasons for the prolonged periods of silence. Because of God promise to never leave, nor forsake me, I waited on God despite how uncomfortable it felt to do so. It was definitely a struggle to endure the silence that initially frightened me.
I started writing poetic essays about what God was teaching me to prepare me for an emerging career as a writer and public speaker. Keeping a journal became a necessity because I learned so much during my spiritual crisis that my fears exacerbated when God remained silent. For years, I began writing on anything and everything I could get my hands on. Now, I blog.
I learned how to love me even when my peers hated me, betrayed me, and abandoned me to avoid being seen with someone popular people perceived as a failure. I learned how to listen to what God was speaking to the heart of my soul through the series of books I began writing. I learned how to be still long enough to know that God is still God. During God’s silence, I learned more about myself and God than I ever did during the Sunday morning sermons I listened to.
How many of you are currently experiencing a spiritual crisis because of God’s unexpected silence? When God is silent, what do you expect to learn? What are you learning about yourself right now? Are you beginning to feel secure enough about your intimate, healthy relationship with God to wait upon the Lord, to be still when you want to run away and hide from the truth about yourself?
When God is silent, what do you hear? Whose voice do you hear? Has your faith in God been tested so severely that you can comfortably stand in the face of Adversity without fainting? When God is silent, you will discover whether or not you have the character, confidence, and courage to stand alone when your friends choose to ignore you?
During those spiritual disconnects with God that we all experience, what do you do? Do you start praying vain, repetitious prayers just to avoid the deafening silence that enables you to hear a pin drop? Do you get panicky, become desperate, feel discouraged, or do you keep pretending that all is well with your personal relationship with God?
Who do you run to while trying to escape the discomfort we often feel whenever God leaves us alone to deal with our deepest fears? What do you hear in your inner ear when God’s silence forces you to listen longer than you’d like to your thoughts about you, your life, your calling, your purpose for living?
Who do you choose to listen to when God is silent? What does God’s prolonged silence mean to you? Do you begin wondering whether or not you’re “good enough“? Do you begin pondering the possibility that God doesn’t love you anymore, that you’re not worthy to experience the intimate fellowship you once shared with the Master?
When God is silent, does your soul get filled with doubts about God’s eternal promise to meet your unmet needs? Do you stop acting like the eternally optimistic person you once were and start behaving like your pessimistic peers who question God eternal existence? Do you start thinking nothing but negative thoughts? Does your soul become filled with fear, anger, bitterness, and resentment towards God during the silence that you believe is a betrayal?
Can it be that God is speaking to you by using the silence to get your undivided attention because you kept ignoring the still, small voice you heard when you didn’t like God’s answer to your prayers? If you still doubt that God can speak to you through His silence and still refuse to believe that God can witness to you without words, you haven’t met Rev. Dr. Renita J. Weems.
Listening For God: A Minister’s Journey Through Silence and Doubt, is the title of one of the many insightful books Rev. Dr. Weems penned that I’m adding to our Bookstore under the new category, “Books By And About Women.” The following is a brief excerpt from this courageous, thought-provoking author’s book Listening For God.
“Journal writing is for me a form of prayer. For more than twenty years now it has been my principal way to talk to God. When it began to hurt too much to pray, I started journaling as a substitute. Talking to paper was the only way I knew how to talk to God, and it proved to be an ideal form of prayer because it gave me a way to see what was going on in my heart.”
–Renita J. Weems
Reading Listening For God inspired, encouraged, and empowered me when I needed to hear from God after my great fall. Because Jesus treated all people equally, it didn’t bother me that God had chosen a woman to minister to my cast down soul. In my weakened condition, it didn’t matter how God redeemed, renewed, and restored my socially ostracized soul.
After the fall, I already felt marginalized, diminished and devalued by the sting of the resulting ridicule, rejection, and humiliation my psyche endured due to my personal, financial, and professional failures. When God was silent, I experienced a spiritual crisis that was partly responsible for changing the way I felt about female ministers. I learned to respect the “power of a wise woman’s words.”
It didn’t matter to me that a manifestation of God’s love, grace, and mercy showed up dressed as a woman because my critically ill soul was strengthened by the power of a wise woman’s words. For those of you who have never heard this eloquent orator speak as she teaches and preaches God’s word, I can assure you that you will walk away from your unforgettable experience a changed person.
If you don’t know her inspirational story, you will enjoying reading about what this extraordinary woman did when God was silent. “Something Within” is the name of Rev. Dr. Renita J. Weems’ blog. For reasons now known, it is indeed an honor to introduce this phenomenal woman to all the culturally diverse members of our blended, extended family.
As a sign of respect, let’s tip our hats, extend our hands in peace, and welcome our distinguished guest. May this gifted writer’s inspiring words of wisdom comfort you and keep you from doubting God’s love during His silence.
Copyright 2007 by Roderick O. Solomon. All Rights Reserved.






I can certainly relate to the insights about journaling. I find that it strengthens my processing of feelings and events and then complements my blog writing.
Tonight I am close as I have ever been to suicide. I am grateful to the peice of job that I have in this economy, but every wall is closing in. I have two children and a quarter tank of gas, no food in the house, no money and payday is not till next Friday. I have always been able to sustain my family, even through a long twenty year marriage with a drug addicted abusive husband that fell off the wagon so many times I lost count. I finally had to leave to save me and the kids. We divorced this summer. After a two year bout with drepression, I got another job, the one I have, that is no way near the money I used to make. But I have trusted GOD and tried to follow His steps. But I am in a dark cold alley right now in my soul and I can’t feel my way out. All light is gone. While sitting here in the library, I just put in the broswer, When God is silent, just to see what is anything would come up. Tears began to run down my face when I read your page.
I am glad he provided light for you. Keep writing. Take care.
-Gloria
Hello Gloria,
I’ve sent you a private email to let you know how to contact me.
If you’re no longer online, I’m hoping and praying for God to do the same thing for you that He did for me during my darkest night of the soul.
Gloria, Jesus loves you. And so do I. But by grace still go I.
Manchild
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Like Gloria — and, evidently, many others, judging from the number of search results — tonight I too am looking for answers “when God is silent.” My son was diagnosed with autism two years ago, and soon after, my husband divorced me. Since then, I’ve done nothing but beg, beg, beg, beg, and beg God to heal my boy and fix my rotten, stupid, useless, wasted, disgraceful life, all to no avail. As I’ve continued to “trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries,” and have received no aid and comfort, my resentment toward God has grown to the point where tonight I actually told him that I hated Him. After all, He sure seems to hate me. I know, in my head, that’s not true, but, in my heart, it sure FEELS true. I’m all prayed out and don’t see the point anymore, so I’ve decided not to speak to Him. After all, He won’t speak to me. It has occurred to me, however, that perhaps this is precisely what he wants: “Be still and know that I am God.” God never gives Job any words of comforting explanation for his unmerited suffering. Even Jesus received not a single word of comforting explanation when he cried out from the cross, “My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?” As I hang from my own cross, I don’t suppose I can reasonably expect to be treated any differently. The common expression of encouragement, “hang in there,” now suddenly strikes me with a perversely cruel new meaning. Hang in there, indeed! When you’re on the cross, there is no alternative but to hang in there. To hang in there until… “it is finished.”
I am mired within the very same spirtiual crisis here. While immured in the economic crisis and another business failure, the loss of God’s voice when I need it most is devastating. We had a covenant of business when I started but it has evaporated like the lack of money in my accounts and blinding debts.
But most of all its the silence of God’s voice that is the most difficult. I quote every revelant Bible verse, every shibboleth and every religious cliche’ known to reverse this situation but nothing works, and prayers for a job or career change go unanswered with mulptiple rejections.
Now this is an unfolding revealtion and I’m writing out of desperate seaching for understanding. From my practice of Aikido, I’ve seen that instead of verbal communications or plain talking, our Sensei opted for and required silence while using the other senses, tactile, visual etc.
We were required to perform a technique called “mesubi” connection without conflict to learn. Maybe God’s silence is enforcing this practice, to touch God, feel and learn from His presence without struggle or resistance. Maybe He wants us to cultivate from the other senses in a spiritual way new ways of learning trust and faithfulness even when we can’t hear directives.
In our classes at the dojo, the tremendous growth from mind and muscle memory surpassed any words that could be spoken to teach a technique. Perhaps, God like my Sensei, wanted my tongue muted, my ears muffled to learn what He’s teaching.
So in a way, His silence should be considered comforting and an extreme teaching method to expand a greater vista of experiencing our God.
I don’t know if this makes any sense, but I’m grasping as I stated for understanding while learning to use my other God-given senses.
Darryl’s Post-script from my Lamentations,
“When God’s talking, He’s teaching.
When God’s silent, He’s testing.
When things are darkest, he’s developing.
Moret
I’m not looking for answers but I am looking for an avenue where God can speak to me more clearly because right now, I know HE is talking to me but I can only hear HIM faintly.
I’m a handicap person, in a wheelchair, I’m a Sunday school teacher and have always had a good testimony and lived a life of faith but I do have times like these, NOW, when I just feel tired of everything and needs encouragement badly.
I’ve grown to just keeping things to myself and so, as much as possible I don’t open up to anyone except GOD but sometimes I’m stubborn and won’t hear HIM and I thank God for pages like this on the net that I just stumble upon, that speaks God’s message to me.
God bless you back as much as this post blesses me.