Who's That Ringing My Bell?

Listen and hear my voice; pay attention and hear what I say.
Isaiah 28:23

Has your doorbell rung in the middle of the night? I would feel defenseless and small if at three o’clock in the morning someone pounded on my door or rang my bell.

Is the house on fire? Sniff-sniff. I don’t smell smoke, the smoke detectors aren’t going off.

Maybe someone died. But if someone died, someone would call me instead of ringing the doorbell, wouldn’t they?

What if somebody is out there trying to find out if I’m in here? What if they try to break in?

Is my phone next to the bed?!

Those are thoughts that raced through my eighty-year-old aunt’s head last week when someone rang her doorbell in the middle of the night. It frightened her so much that she couldn’t move to get out of bed. She told me that she just laid there and prayed. Whomever it was went away, but she lay in her bed till dawn listening and wondering who had been at her door at three o’clock in the morning.

I had my own doorbell moment recently. An issue with my health struck me head-on and sent fear rushing through my body. This “thing” that happened to me didn’t require hospitalization or even a quick trip to the doctor. Even so, it scared me enough that I immediately started a course of therapy: walking on the treadmill, taking vitamins, eating healthy foods and praying –- a lot. God gave me a jolting wakeup call. He rang my doorbell when I least expected it. He roused me out of a sound spiritual sleep to remind me that I hadn’t been taking care of my body or my prayer life for a very long time.

Are you a lazy pray-er? I am. Funny thing about prayer: most of us pray more often and most fervently when faced with a crisis or an urgent need. My health scare brought me to my knees, a place I hadn’t been for a while. Prayer for me meant sitting in my favorite chair, hands folded, head bowed, talking to God. Not that there’s anything wrong with that! But sometimes God wants us on our knees engaged in fervent prayer.

I tend to babble when I pray. God, this person needs this, and that person needs that . . .and I need a few things, too, and thank you, God for watching over me. . . I’m like my aunt that way. She told me once that she prayed so long at bedtime that my uncle had to remind her to stop talking and come to bed. When I got on my knees to talk with God about my health, surprisingly I had nothing to say. I was dumbstruck by God ringing my bell in the middle of the night. All I could do was kneel and listen.

Jesus said in John 10:27, “My sheep listen to my voice; 
I know them, and they follow me.” Get that? The sheep LISTEN. They don’t do a standup monologue for God. Instead, they stand and listen to His voice. By “stand” I mean that they stop. The sheep stop grazing, bleating and whatever else sheep do, and they listen for the shepherd’s voice. When they hear it, they find comfort knowing that the shepherd is near. So, I knelt and I listened -- and nothing happened.

I got up off my knees, disappointed in myself for allowing my health to fail and in my God for not speaking to me. I still felt afraid. I walked to my computer and opened a new e-mail, a devotional from 66 Love Letters: A Conversation with God that Invites You into His Story by Dr. Larry Crabb. This is what it said:

Love Letter One: Genesis

God says, I want you to realize that I never underestimated how thoroughly you'd mess up your life or how painfully you would struggle and suffer, and I don't want you to underestimate your failures or struggles either. They're all part of the story I'm telling.

But neither have I underestimated My determination or ability to enter the mess you've made and the pain you feel and turn everything around. I can, and I will, make everything good again. Never, never underestimate Me. I have a plan, a very good one, and it will move ahead to completion. Guaranteed! Trust Me. Why? Because I love you even when you're messing up badly. I love you in the middle of your pain even though I don't relieve it as quickly as you wish. I am worthy of your trust, no matter what happens in your life. I have a good plan, and nothing will stop Me from carrying it to completion.

You must live now in the tension between anguish and hope.

Amazing. Our Shepherd is endlessly creative in the ways He communicates with His “sheep.” I am learning to listen for His voice and to take better care of the body that serves as a temporary house for my eternal soul. Wherever this journey leads, I know that I will learn much along the way.

Has God rung your doorbell lately? How do you listen in prayer?

Dear God: Teach us to be quiet and listen for your voice. Amen

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Susan J. Reinhardt said...

Hi Jean -

I once heard someone say that God is talking to us all the time--we're just not tuned into the right station.

You hit upon an important point. How can we hear if we're always talking? Like your experience with the devotional, my answers don't always come in the way I expect. Many times, a scripture verse will leap off the page. A friend will say something that speaks to my need, etc.

Thanks for a great post.

Susan :)

Jean Fischer said...

Hi, Susan.

I like your analogy that we're not always tuned into God's station.

Thanks for stopping by the Compost Pile.

Blessings back to you,

Robin said...

Oh my...this is wonderful. I'm in a 'situation' with someone who has been warned in 50 quiet/loving, louder/overt ways...only to go 90 mph in the wrong direction and is suffering the consequences. Along with those close to her. If only all of us could learn to listen. Quit talking and listen.
love this post...thank you

Jean Fischer said...


I've just prayed for your friend and for those who are being hurt by her actions.

God is good, but sometimes our patience isn't in line with His timing. The waiting is hard :-)

Thanks for stopping by and leaving your comment.

Be blessed,


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