We moved our prayer room from my former living room to the basement of our new house. The feeling one can get going into our new prayer room is of being in a cave. The ceiling is low, but more than enough to walk around; the stone walls accent the cave theme. We also have a wonderful view of the lake for two wide windows.
We have the Cave opened everyday from morning to evening and are getting a steady stream of people seeking solitude and silence. Our morning and evening services are well-attended as the hunger for a peaceful place to lay one’s burdens down is evident.
In 1 Kings 19:9-12 the Elijah hides out in a cave in the desert waiting for a sign for the Lord; a strong wind with heavy rains came but the Lord was not in the wind, then an earthquake but the Lord was not in the earthquake, later a fire but no Lord; after the fire a still small voice and it was the Lord.
I hope our Cave can shield our people from the noise and semi-chaos of our city; that in the silence and solitude of our Cave they will be able to hear the still small voice of our Lord deep within the caves of their hearts.