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Musings On The Finite Statist Machine
“Human speech is like a cracked kettle on which we tap crude rhythms for bears to dance to, while we long to make music that will melt the stars.”
Music sings what words cannot convey. It is language in its own right; one universally understood. It is ONE’s chosen voice.
If you step all the way back, looking at humanity as a singular family, you may find yourself trying to create the most constructive home for them, to surround them with the most nourishing circumstance, to communicate your intentions to them, so that you would be understood on any and every level. What tool is available in which to accomplish all of that?
There are no words for the language of love, for the utterances of ONE. There are sounds; frequencies that reach you within and out of time; that grab hold of your heart and speak directly to it. These are eternal chords of resonance.
Events do that certainly – birth and death, fights for survival, moments of exquisite beauty – each of these move us at a level not normally touched. Yet music, certain music, does the same. It is available at the touch of a button – always. The voice of ONE – our collective voice.
It is created in orchestral movements, many voices of man and instrument collaborating the song. This music is no accident. This music, made by many, yet singing as ONE, is our song.
We may not agree on specifics, yet we understand beauty on a visceral level. We resonate with our own power; our body sings when it is recognized.
I write mere words; a poor substitute for the depth of communication coming from song. My son writes music; powerful, epic scores. I believe those of us that can do so are gifts for the whole of us – understanding the chord combinations necessary in order to reach humanity’s gut and heart. The language of ONE is universally felt.
Over several years of conversations with GE (found here), he shared piece after piece of orchestral, epic music. They can be found here, and are worth a listen.
Music like this is often the background to my daily chores. How much would our days be enhanced with a soundtrack?
This is the language of our soul.
I know you too are feeling the changes we are going through. Perhaps not always knowing what to do to assist or enhance them. Perhaps wondering where it’s all going to end up?
Music tells us the answers. It ends with us powerful, complete and following our eternal heart. The guide we have, the one that never steers us off course, is located within. It is easily accessed and can be called out with a little help from music.
Listen. Our sound has been playing always. Turn up the volume and trust.
We are the Ones we’ve been waiting for.
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Source:
http://americankabuki.blogspot.com/2015/05/melting-stars.html