{"id":496,"date":"2009-09-05T00:59:01","date_gmt":"2009-09-05T04:59:01","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/rattlebridge.com\/blog\/2009\/09\/05\/whispers\/"},"modified":"2009-09-05T00:59:01","modified_gmt":"2009-09-05T04:59:01","slug":"whispers","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/rattlebridge.com\/blog\/whispers\/","title":{"rendered":"Whispers"},"content":{"rendered":"<p align=\"center\"><font size=\"6\"><strong>Whispers&nbsp; <\/strong><\/font> <\/p>\n<p align=\"center\"><strong>The man whispered, &#8220;God, speak to me&#8221; and a meadowlark&nbsp; sang. <\/strong> <\/p>\n<p align=\"center\"><strong>But, the man&nbsp; did not hear. <\/strong> <\/p>\n<p align=\"center\"><strong>So the man&nbsp; yelled, &#8220;God, speak to me&#8221; and the thunder rolled across the sky. <\/strong> <\/p>\n<p align=\"center\"><strong>But, the man did&nbsp; not listen. <\/strong> <\/p>\n<p align=\"center\"><strong>The man looked around and said, &#8220;God&nbsp; let me see you.&#8221; And a star shined brightly. <\/strong> <\/p>\n<p align=\"center\"><strong>But the man&nbsp; did not see. <\/strong> <\/p>\n<p align=\"center\"><strong>And, the man shouted, &#8220;God show me a miracle.&#8221; And, a life was born. <\/strong> <\/p>\n<p align=\"center\"><strong>But, the man&nbsp; did not notice. <\/strong> <\/p>\n<p align=\"center\"><strong>So, the man cried out in despair,&nbsp; &#8220;Touch me God, and let me know you are here.&#8221; <\/strong><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\"><strong>Whereupon, God reached&nbsp; down and touched the man. But, the man brushed the <br \/>butterfly away and walked&nbsp; on. <\/strong><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\"><strong>I&nbsp; found this to be a great reminder that God is always around us in the little and simple things that we take for granted &#8230; even in our&nbsp; electronic age.&nbsp; <\/strong><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\"><strong>So I would like to add&nbsp; one more:&nbsp; <\/strong><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\"><strong>The man cried, &#8220;God, I&nbsp; need your help!&#8221; And an e-mail arrived reaching out <br \/>with good news and&nbsp; encouragement. <\/strong><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\"><strong>But, the man&nbsp; deleted it and continued crying . <\/strong> <\/p>\n<p align=\"center\"><strong>Don&#8217;t miss out on&nbsp; a blessing because it isn&#8217;t packaged the way that you&nbsp; <br \/>expect. <\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Whispers&nbsp; The man whispered, &#8220;God, speak to me&#8221; and a meadowlark&nbsp; sang. But, the man&nbsp; did not hear. So the man&nbsp; yelled, &#8220;God, speak to me&#8221; and the thunder rolled across the sky. But, the man did&nbsp; not listen. The man looked around and said, &#8220;God&nbsp; let me see you.&#8221; And a star shined brightly. [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[17],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/rattlebridge.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/496"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/rattlebridge.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/rattlebridge.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/rattlebridge.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/rattlebridge.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=496"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/rattlebridge.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/496\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/rattlebridge.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=496"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/rattlebridge.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=496"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/rattlebridge.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=496"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}