Please...

While speaking to my mind body and soul I don't think it. I physically speak it. But I do so at the level of volume known as the whisper. And yet. As of late people have become concerned because they hear me saying "Please." Not once. But a lot. I know where it's coming from. I know it in my heart and obviously upon my lips. Little lines have been appearing on my pages. I say them over and over. Lines that lift the darkness from the corners. Lines that rip the silence from assumption. Lines that invite peace to the present. It's almost like the building of a prayer or affirmation. And as I whisper it. The only thing people are hearing is "Please." Which shocks me. There's so much more to the message then just a single word. Do you carry forward the same journey? Do you have words or sentences that you whisper and rarely if ever does the passerby capture the entire process of delivery?