The Whisperer...
March 15, 2014
  

Putting spiritual realities into words can be an arduous task, since nuances of feeling have to be caught and packed down into the limiting parameters of words, like trying to stuff dancing feathers into a slatted wooden box!

Last week, my sixth sense perceptual barometer registered the presence of a spiritual guide new to me. This presence was light, and blue, and high, and gentle, and pure, and I delightedly agreed to create my next enewsletter as a voicepiece for "The Whisperer..."

And now, the difficulty of describing what I perceive. On tiptoe to feel the lightness of the air, my face raised to be caressed by an invisible breeze, my awareness my
'hands" touching the all-encompassing and simply beautiful face of God/dess.

Who knows where their love takes them, when they feel the call? When love calls your name, do you go? Not knowing where you will find yourself tomorrow. Wondering whether the reality can possibly continue, or when it will fade. The irresistible invitation to love and play, for the value of now.  

My own "Conversations With God/dess". What will I receive to share? Will I be able to hold up my end of the partnership? Yes, I am assured that I have a wonderful track record of holding up my end of the partnership! Will you want to accompany me as I walk this road? I hope so. I love traveling with company.

John of God I am preparing this first enewsletter as I am packing for a two-week journey to Brazil to see the world-renowned spiritual healer, John of God, at his Casa de Dom Ignacio in Abadiania. I am told that my experiences there will be life-changing.  Are you prepared for your life to change when you follow the call of love?

Ready? Hang on to your hat... Let's fly, like dancing feathers! Can't keep us in a box!

With love and in continuing delight, from Zing
The Creativity of Zing

I AM writing for whoever will listen to The Whisperer.
I AM writing for my Life, to whom I have dedicated my all in this lifetime and beyond.
I AM writing for you, whose ears are perked and whose eyes shine, in the hopes of catching a glimpse of that greater Self that we all are!

You care because you can't help yourself.
You want to make your world better in any way you can.
Your heart sings when you feel that connection with your Higher Greater Self.
You look for people whose hearts sing in concert with yours, and you rejoice in that communion.

I want you to rest here with me, in the words I write from The Whisperer.
The Whisperer has no gender, yet functions equally capably in both.
I want you to drink my words (Reiki through words), and feel them rushing into your energy arteries to spread the joy throughout your body, mind, and spirit.
I want you to sing your song along with me.
Q: Who Am I?
A: I AM The Whisperer...

I AM the sound of the wind through your trees. I bless all who hear me.
I AM the ripples in the water near you, making music you can see.
I AM the wisps rising, of steam, of smoke, the water vapor  of your fog.

In your heart, you feel my presence, slow and careful, playful, enlightening, raising your vibration to fill you with love and patience and goodness.
You hear me in your heartbeat.
Unconscious of me at first, you open your eyes to see the world I see. And maybe you keep your eyes open, and maybe you close them again.
You believe many things about your world. And maybe I am among those beliefs.
I carry you when the going gets rough.
I hold you when you are happy.
We are connected, you and I, like a blanket enfolding a holy infant, like the sun the leaves imbibe, like the salt in sea water.

Breathe me. Know me. Watch me.
If you are not yet familiar with Neale Donald Walsch's "Conversations With God" books, here are a few:
In all things, be at peace, for all is eternally well.

--The Whisperer...
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