Then you're lying in bed for a while, watching television because it's a fantastic distraction from the horrible current state of your life, your manuscript untouched for days, and then a quiet
little voice whispers in your ear the scariest words to any self - published author:
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a little voice whispers as I swing my daughter with special needs at the park.
It's like
a little voice whispers into parents» ears, «Just look at how much Nevaeh has changed since this photo was taken.
(Was there
a little voice whispering, «Fresh pasta?»)
Or maybe you have
that little voice whispering in your ear that you are no good at something, that you don't deserve to be happy.
Today I'm mostly wondering if I would have any interest in gaming at all if at the back of my mind there was a tiny
little voice whispering «Maybe Square will remake Final Fantasy 7 THIS year?
Except now they're like
a little voice whispering treacherous, needy words in my head.
Not exact matches
Professor R. H. Lightfoot closed a fine study of the Gospel records with these words: «For all the inestimable value of the Gospels, they yield us
little more than a
whisper of his
voice; we trace in them but the outskirts of his ways.»
Young and scared, a
little voice in my head
whispered, «What if something goes wrong?»
Hey... the
little voice in my head
whispered... what if you're wrong and it's actually good?
Then my daydream is broken up by
little arms, wrapping themselves around my neck, small lips kissing my cheek and tiny
voices whispering, «I love you Mummy.»
I became privy to this knowledge because a
little voice was
whispering in my ear through a headphone attached to the glasses.
The
voice can stop you even starting your exercise and healthy eating plan because the
little voice in your head
whispers — you are to fat to exercise or to week to become strong.
It's that
little voice in the back of your mind, the one that
whispers that you're not good enough, or you're a romantic failure, or you'll never get that promotion at work.
What worked last time, won't this time, and there's always that
little voice that
whispers to you that this time you've bitten off more than you can chew, located the very story that will show you who's boss (not you).
And her
voice would
whisper in my ears the words of blessing of the Hidden, while my stepfather grumbled mildly that she spoiled me, and the
little girls, my half - sisters, jumped around us for their share of the hug and the blessing.
Or you can't help hearing that inner
voice whisper «I can't imagine this cute
little puppy as an old dog» or «Someday this
little furry kitten will be old and unhealthy».
Whenever you realize that that
little gnome is running around in your head stirring up trouble with his wicked
whisperings (in other words, whenever you catch yourself telling yourself things like, «they won't like me» «I'm not good enough») tell that
voice to STOP right there.
«As you sit with couples in your office,» I asked, «at what point does a
little voice inside your head
whisper, «it doesn't matter what I do — this marriage is over?»»
There's still a
little voice in my head that
whispers awful things.