I am Giorgelina Zioli and I will read from my memoirs and the magical world of my inner child and God.
A reading from A Magical Friend,
Poems and Short Stories.
This is a conversation with God.
I used to be silent and now you're a chatterbox says God.
Be quiet I'm writing.
Oh okay.
I had lost my voice then I found it.
You can say that again says God.
Gee God will you stop bugging me?
No I won't.
You won't?
Nope.
Oh okay.
Today I speak my mind.
No kidding says God.
I'll just ignore him says Jay.
Well see that's the problem right there says God.
I'm trying to write a story.
Hear me?
Cool.
And moving on.
I used to be silent because I felt scared and not loved.
You've always been loved baby.
Well that's good to know.
Yes it is Jay.
It is very good for you to know.
Gee God now I don't know what I was saying.
Me neither.
You were saying that I have always been loved.
You sure have little one.
And who told you that?
Are you playing dumb?
No just manipulating you.
Just manipulating me?
Yep.
You want to hear the words don't you little one?
You know so much.
Okay here they come.
I'm all ears.
I love you baby.
I always have.
I always will.
Forever and ever?
Forever and ever.
I knew that.
You smarty pants.
Now that the foundation has been established will you let me write my little story?
Oh yes.
No interruptions?
I'll have to think about that one Jay.
Gee God.
Sorry little one.
You can't control me.
I can't?
No you can't.
Why not?
I want to control you.
You'll just have to trust me Jay.
Trust you?
Are you nuts?
Wouldn't hurt.
Oh yes it would.
Your choice is God.
Oh lordy.
That wordy.
And the other one?
The T word?
Yeah.
And the F word?
The F word?
Faith you knucklehead.
Gee Jay.
You're gonna give me a heart attack.
No I won't.
I think we could use some alphabet soups as God.
Come again?
The CH word and the T and the F and the L.
That should do it.
It should?
Mix them all up.
Should give you strength for the journey.
What journey?
God give me patience says God.
God?
Yes.
When you say God give me patience who are you talking to?
I think I need a nap says God.
Getting old huh?
I guess.
How old are you?
Oh you don't want to know.
Oh yes I do.
Jay I need a break and this is final.
Yes sir.
And God hit the pillow.
God mumbling to himself.
Did she actually manage to manipulate me?
And he dropped dead.
Well in a manner of speaking.
Epilogue.
Jay was finally able to sit down,
Come down to earth.
Well not really.
And write her little story.
End of story.
Well actually the end is the beginning if you know what I mean.
Jay you're getting me all confused.
Will you let me sleep for gosh sakes?
Okay.
Intermission.
Breathe.
Breathe again.
Change of mood.
Ready?
No.
Okay.
Breathe again.
And in we go.
Two star seats.
A very short story.
Abridged.
My magical friend and I,
We live in isolation.
Far apart on the earth plane we meet at soul level.
We reside content on vast cosmic dimensions.
Yet emotionally starved and naked of human connection.
We message on Facebook.
I have been feeling your energy much brighter lately I say.
It began a couple of weeks after your heart attack and it's been increasing.
More and more uplifted.
Cheerful.
It's easier to be cheerful when you feel loved.
You make me feel as if I am loved Georgiina.
Thank you.
You make me feel loved Jim said.
And my heart swells with his words.
My affection welcomed,
Received.
Tears fill my eyes.
He feels loved through my words.
I feel loved through his.
The mirror in relationship.
Giving is receiving.
The magic of hearts being touched.
Opening to one another.
