On the Sundays we gather in church, I usually do something which is connected to what the pastor is preaching.
This Sunday i had a drama piece, titled: Speak lord, thy servant listens.
I sit on a chair reading the newspaper when suddenly, I hear thunder and a voice speaking my name.
It went like this (Sorry to say so, but it is in Norwegian):
OK, so I'm not the most skilled in garage band, but I think it went well. I am pretty sure Gods voice sounds like that.
