Nov 11, 2008
Whispering Whispers Awoke
The whisperers gathered at dawn, awaiting the event. A small troubled man stood in front of them, on a stony windswept mount.
He cleared his throat and spoke, "To an unknown God. Good News, he brought me to the banquet house.... and his banner over me is Love."
Whispering worshipers awoke; they walked away quietly.