A Small Still Voice I want to sit in this corner because there is no one to turn to but I cannot each time I think I might for a second a small still voice nudges me "why are you here?" "Did you forget where you come from?" "Get up!" it said "and breathe!" it said "and continue." So timidly I sat up and crawled ever so slowly. But the voice stopped me dead "why do you linger where you will not grow?" "I have given you all you need now go." With that I found the courage to stand steady and go about my life. And as I made each uncertain step that same small still voice led.