Can you hear it? Can you hear that still small voice calling to you? At one point in my life, I was woken up in the early morning by the sound of my name being called. The voice seemed familiar and at first it sounded like that of my sister Kay. Kay has always had a sweet sounding voice. This voice sounded almost like what I would picture an angel would sound like. It was sweet and pure. The voice was calling “Joe” “Joe” as if gently waking me up. Then I realized that it was the Lord calling me.