I sat in our front garden one afternoon pondering the question "What does my soul want to tell me?" Playing my shruti box and looking out over the garden, I went into a kind of waking dream state, and the melodies and Read more
I sat in our front garden one afternoon pondering the question "What does my soul want to tell me?" Playing my shruti box and looking out over the garden, I went into a kind of waking dream state, and the melodies and lyrics of this song began to come through.
I was extremely blessed to have the angelic vocal stylings of Celeste and the exquisite viola playing of Sahib-Amar on this recording - they added immeasurably to the dreaminess of the landscape I was creating!
From my journal this day:
My soul wants to tell me that I am not separate. That I am one with everything there is. My soul wants to remind me of this because I forget, even though I know! How does my soul remind me? Through the feel of the bark on the redwood trees. Through the morning songs of birds. With the music that comes through me. By the oneness I feel singing together with others. Never forget this! How do I help myself to remember? How do I open to the message from my soul?
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I was extremely blessed to have the angelic vocal stylings of Celeste and the exquisite viola playing of Sahib-Amar on this recording - they added immeasurably to the dreaminess of the landscape I was creating!
From my journal this day:
My soul wants to tell me that I am not separate. That I am one with everything there is. My soul wants to remind me of this because I forget, even though I know! How does my soul remind me? Through the feel of the bark on the redwood trees. Through the morning songs of birds. With the music that comes through me. By the oneness I feel singing together with others. Never forget this! How do I help myself to remember? How do I open to the message from my soul?
ʚїɞ