Conversations with powerful spiritual beings

The Voice of God (Part 1)

…..when suddenly a blinding flash of light hit me and I heard the voice of God ringing in my ear. God's voice seemed to be coming from the ceiling. I looked up, expecting to see a smiling, loving face beaming down at me but I was hit by this blinding white light, so fierce that I felt my face burning. I dived deep under my duvet. God's voice had a lovely sound; musical, rich and even a dollop of humour. I dared to peep to my left. I felt a hand gently resting on my forehead and I almost bounced out of bed. God spoke, "Find time every day for rest and relaxation. There is no need to keep going when you do not need to. Once you get home from work, take off your coat, shoes and cardigan. Put on the kettle and make yourself a cup of tea. Relax and listen to Bliss music for five minutes or more".
I began to speak when God's finger gently pressed my mouth. "Sssh…. There is no need to talk now. Enjoy the experience of being with me…." Then God was gone……

The Voice of Jesus and God (Part 2)

when suddenly a blinding flash of light hit me and I heard the voice of God ringing in my ear. I sat bolt upright and stared at my photo of Jesus on my altar. Jesus whispered, "Are you listening to God…..?" His lips seemed to be moving, even his eyelashes were blinking. I must have been seeing Jesus with my psyhic eye. I looked away then that wonderful spiritual voice was hitting my eardrums again. His voice seemed to be coming from a distance but at the same time, he was right next to me.
"Child, don't forget your still moments. Most important for relaxation and spiritual growth, ok". I looked at Jesus. This time Jesus was not in the photo. I looked up and was surprised to see Jesus standing in front of me. I was shocked and began babbling that I do find time for silence. My hands were shaking and I could feel myself blushing. "No, you do not my child, you are always too busy to stop. Find time now……". Jesus bent down and hugged me close to his chest. I began weeping then I could hear God's voice tearing into my ears, saying "Listen to my son, find time to be still, ok. It will greatly refresh you".