I must admit that tonight’s story has been stirring for a while. Although it continues to nudge me, I have no idea why and how I am to write it. So bear with me as I try to figure out the path this story will take.

In my journey over the years, I have met several men women and children who feel that they are not worthy to be loved. For some unknown reason, they feel as if they can not live up to anyone’s expectations, no matter how hard they try. Sometimes they even give up. Now I do not know how this feeling generated in their hearts; however, I want them to know that they are important and are not alone.

Sometimes, some think their imperfections contribute to their feeling of unworthiness. On the contrary, our imperfections help to create our uniqueness as individuals. It helps us be who we were created to be.

Sometimes when we help others, in reality, we are helping ourselves. When we touch someone’s heart with a kind deed, visiting, or just brightening their day, love scatters and lands on two hearts. You deserve love and are worthy to be loved just because of your beautiful self. I like to think you will find your worthiness on the path of life when you believe in yourself and have love in your heart.

Cynthia’s interpretation of a whisper…

Did you ever take a walk on a breezy day when the wind whispered through the trees? The sound of the wind whirling up, down and around the branches always me of a host of angels singing on high.

I remember one day a while ago when I was walking down a country road. I found myself surrounded by two wheat fields on either side of the road. As I think back, the sound of the wheat being pushed from side to side reminded me of a thousand people talking softly, sharing or praying. I remember the sound was soothing to my soul.

I believe that God created whispers to remind us that He is always in control. I think it’s His way of speaking to us, teaching us, sharing His love with us, and letting us know that He is always with us.  I love when my grandchildren whisper in my ear. Sometimes their whispers make me laugh.  And all the time, their whispers fill my heart with love that overflows and stays with me for days.

So remember, to love your self and believe that you are worthy. Because you are.   And always listen to the whispers on a windy day. I believe the sound of the wind, will stir up a little something in your soul.




Published by cynthiajeandeluca

My name is Cynthia Jean DeLuca. I am a wife, mother, grandmother, and great grandmother. I believe in following your dreams and never giving up! Helping others is very important to me, for when we help others, we help ourselves. It is my hope to make a difference in the lives of children and grown-ups. My hobbies are writing, quilting and painting. I am a novice at all three but, enjoy them immensely. I grew up on a farm with no indoor plumbing and no heat in our upstairs. I love life and have a very strong faith. Working on inspirational short stories for grown- ups. Love to speak on topics that touch my heart.

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