Vibrational Healing


From the time I was a small child, I sang in numerous choirs. I don't mean to mislead you into believing I'm good at singing. The quality of my voice changes from one day to the next. Yesterday I sang like an angel. Today I'm hoarse as a toad. At a certain point, I gave up on communal singing altogether and asked Source to please give me my very own personal Ascension Song. 

Source delivered! Expecting something along the lines of a lilting Gregorian Chant, a mesmerizing Hindu mantra, or a Native American peyote song, I was surprised by the utter simplicity of the tune that constantly rings between my ears. I never sing it aloud. Instead, I listen. Otherwise, I'd miss the subtle evolution of melody and rhythm that accelerates my Ascension process. The song isn't particularly beautiful, though I trust it may be in time. I don't believe it's destined to be a Top Ten in any genre. A Hindu Palm Leaf Reader once told me I'd been a gifted musician during the lifetime of Krishna. That was long ago. Since my song is neither catchy nor beautiful, what on earth is its purpose? I've already told you. I listen.

In order to listen, my mind must be silent. My song stills my mental chatter! It plays on autopilot. Silence invites healing vibrations to work their magic, and once again, I am in need of healing. 


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