(I made this with the intention to help cause you relaxation,
and consideration about the sweetness of silence...
which prepares our ears to hear our heart's drum.)

I am so glad I surrendered to silence.
I protect it with a vengeance, like a mama bear,
because when held long enough -- sweet, sacred silence --
The Song is heard.

The always-playing, ever-adaptive
Song of Sufficiency.
Source of Synchronicity.

You have to get to higher ground
to see the vista of higher choice.

And The Song that comes after silence,
lifts you there... every time.

Silence

I tend and nurture it like a lover.
In turn, it tends and nurtures me like a lover.

It is hard, elusive, massively-assailed,
resisted, unlikely...

AND ALSO

Silence is the seed, of whatever you need.

Gentle Beginnings

We're trained to fear quiet,
so fill all spaces with noise and "news" that deafens
the Real Rhythmic Reminder
that Life actually... literally...
PUMPS. THROUGH. YOU.

Knock! Knock!
Who's there?

Life's Drum, played AS your heart.

It's impossible to lose.
It's always in your service.

And each beat is love.

Background Song Credit:
Kpanlogo by Akoko Nante Ensemble