A Gentle Breeze

I heard on the radio coming home from work that God doesn't always work through the thunder and lighten of a storm but through a gentle breeze. In this picture you can see a wisp of a breeze carry away the last bit of fog from the lake.
Just minutes earlier the whole  lake was covered in an heavy thick fog. There was even a couple of fishermen trying to maneuver in the fog.

Yet it was through the gentle breeze that the fog was lifted.
When I am in the dense fog of life I need to wait on God to send His gentle whisper to help me see what I am fishing for. It is only when I am still and quiet that I am able to hear the breeze. God's message becomes loud and clear. My next step is to obey.