Inspiration comes quietly. . . at first. A small pain in your side, you ignore. Later a sharp pain, you medicate, then an agonizing burst appendix . . . and it screams “Surgery!”
Listen to the Whispers. . . and the screams will never be needed.
Be they emotional wholes (intentional spelling), spiritual promptings, social, intellectual longings or physical attentions needed.
Listen. Shhhhhh, be still.
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