Quail make several calls or sounds. Today, a most distinct one stood out to me as the kids and I journeyed into the desert. One quail would call, the other would answer far off in the distance. The sound, was high in pitch and deep in meaning. I could liken it only to that of a beautiful cry. You know the ones I mean…when you just have to cry out to God so deeply, yet the release is so beautiful. And like the other quail, far beyond where my eyes could see, there was a response. An answer to the cry. God is so faithful to answer those who cry out to Him, for any reason. We cry for help, we cry because we are hurting, because the pain is so deep. We cry for answers and for wisdom, we cry for hope. God hears our cry. No matter how long we’ve been calling out, no matter how loudly…He is faithful to hear our cry, and in His perfect season He will answer.