“Go out and stand before me on the mountain,” the told him. And as Elijah stood there, the passed by, and a mighty windstorm hit the mountain. It was such a terrible blast that the rocks were torn loose, but the was not in the wind. After the wind there was an earthquake, but the was not in the earthquake.
And after the earthquake there was a fire, but the was not in the fire. And after the fire there was the sound of a gentle whisper.
When Elijah heard it, he wrapped his face in his cloak and went out and stood at the entrance of the cave. And a voice said, “What are you doing here, Elijah?”