The Low Hum of God's Presence
The Low Hum of God’s Presence
Even there your hand will guide me; your right hand will hold me fast.
Psalm 139:10
Scientists tell us that giraffes have a voice but rarely use it. They reserve it for nighttime, in the dark, when they emit a low, steady hum, almost like the creak of a ship at sea.
It isn’t loud or dramatic. But it serves a vital purpose: To keep the herd together, to help them find one another when visibility is low.
I find myself doing something similar these days. I hum. When the news feels relentless and the world seems louder and harsher than it used to be, I hum to drown out this noise. Not always out loud or in tune, but purposefully.
Old hymns surface without effort. I’ll Fly Away slips in on days when I feel weary and wish I could escape what I cannot fix. Then, almost without thinking, it gives way to Surely the Presence of the Lord Is in This Place, a quiet confession that I am expectantly looking for God in the middle of it all.
On other days, the hum takes a different form. It becomes a simple phone call or a text message. I hear the vibe of the Holy Spirit’s persistent nudge to reach out to a neighbor, a friend, someone God brings to mind. No particular reason to call. No ask or solutions to anything. Just to connect and remind them: You’re not alone. I’m here. And we still belong to each other.
And sometimes, I hear the hum in silence itself.
That low, steady sound that fills my ears when all is quiet and everything else fades. In those moments, I realize I am alone … but not abandoned. If I remain in that moment long enough … if I resist the urge to fill the space … I begin to sense Him. Not rushing. But still speaking. Still holding everything together.
That hum becomes my hope and reassurance. God has not left the room. He has not lost control. He is still at work – patiently, faithfully, making all things right in ways I cannot yet see.
I imagine that the hum I hear isn’t just me or my ears ringing.
I imagine it’s one gentle way God speaks to all of us, reminding us, in the dark:
Stay close. You are not alone. I’m still here at work.
Reflect: What quiet “hum” might God be using right now to remind you that He is still near?
Will You Pray With Me? Faithful God, when the world feels dark and uncertain, help me notice Your steady presence. Quiet my fear, anchor my heart, and remind me that You are still with me and still at work. Teach me to trust the hum of Your faithfulness that keeps me from drifting and holds me fast. Amen.
By His Grace,
Gloria Ashby
Lay Leader
