It’s been difficult to describe the way my life is taking shape. The earth is getting louder. We’re getting in line with what’s actually true. Universally true. Yet unnamable.
In Australia, there were Aboriginal elders who knew me before I came. By the Magpies and the grass, they understood who I am and what I’ve lived for. And they ask me to sing.
And so I do. I sing to the rivers and remind them to flow back to the sea. I sing to thirsty earth. I sing to the sky and the crackling fire. And it matters.
There is something happening on a global scale. I can’t name it, but I am honored to be in service to it. I am committed to a confluence. One where music and nature lead the way. Where the invisible is given form. Where barriers can no longer stand between us, the illusion of separation comes down like a wall of sugar in the pouring rain.
And it’s time.
I love your sharing of your peaceful soul with us! It brings me a lot of joy!
Thank you, friend! You’re adventure and spirit bring me joy as well!
Poetic languaging of why we are dancing the dreaming with our friends down under and up here! ðŸ«