I notice everything. It’s my way.
There is a lot of loudness in our culture.
There is too much flash, shine and bang.
Everything is competing for your attention.
The television, your computer, your phone.
There is too much noise and sparkle to process.
So I choose where my focus is.
I choose the whispers.
The truth does not need to scream.
Reality is real without the shriek and shimmer .
If you feel blasted by life.
Listen to the whispers.
That’s your soul talking.