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My Whistle Voice

People say, “Wow, you can sing! You have such a beautiful voice.”
And I smile, but inside, I remember when it wasn’t always like that.
There was a time people said my voice was too tiny, too noisy and some even laughed when I tried to sing. Little by little, I started believing maybe they were right.

So I stopped singing for a while.
Not because I didn’t love it,
but because their words made me feel small.

But somehow, God didn’t let go of me.
Even in my quiet moments, songs would still rise in my heart.
It was like He was gently saying, “Loveth, sing again.”
And when I finally did, something changed. The same whistle voice they once mocked
became the same voice that drew me closer to Him.
Now, when I sing, it’s not about sounding perfect, it’s about giving glory to the One who gave me a voice at all.

My voice might be soft,
it might not reach everyone,
but it reaches heaven and that’s enough for me.

So yes, I have a whistle voice.
And I’ll use it, and keep using it,
to glorify God, for as long as I breathe.