Sometimes, it comes as a quiet whisper.
And, sometimes, it's a gentle whisper.
But mostly, it feels like he's right beside me.
Whispering into my heart.
I hear him.
And, I obediently nod.
I hear you, Lord.
How shall we start?
It can begin with one word.
Or, it can come in a complete sentence.
Or, it can come from start to finish.
It all starts when I hear the whispers from God.
It's then when I start writing.