God did not direct His call to Isaiah— Isaiah overheard God saying, ". . . who will go for Us?" The call of God is not just for a select few but for everyone. Whether I hear God’s call or not depends on the condition of my ears, and exactly what I hear depends upon my spiritual attitude.
Oswald ChambersAbout author
- Author's profession: Theologian
- Nationality: scottish
- Born: July 24, 1874
- Died: November 15, 1917
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