Butterfiles in the Midst
Roots of Change
The butterflies were shadow dancing like a sonic symphony this morning darting through the bougainvillea flowers. Imagine you can hear the sound of their wings as they dart and flit throughout the multi-dimensional reality. The creamy sunshine yellow of the butterfly wing in flight merges with its chocolate brown body to greet my focused inner sight. Receive the energy signature of sound, breath and light.
There’s change in every moment on a cellular level incarnate in our skin, more for some than others as the Cosmic Wheel does spin. Inhale a breath in silence to be still amidst the waves of color, light and travel as we emerge from crystal caves and mysteries unravel.
I wax poetic. Please indulge me. There’s so much change afoot. It helps me to listen to the birds and squirrels as I tune within into my roots. Grids of communication on waves of snow owl hoots.
Notice where the Pileated Red-headed Woodpecker has tapped his notes into Ahelia’s tree bark like a chart of musical notes. Tune into the whale and dolphin pods amidst the sea severing the silence, grateful just to Be.
There’s no competition of the multi-colored petals of the flowers. Mother Nature’s sounds are pithy in a cadence that empowers. Somehow all the creatures, divergent hues of different species navigate the field that surrounds us and is us like a blissful morning shower.
Playfully, the movement sometimes is sharp and diving as their eloquent song is driving. Sometimes high. Sometimes low. Our bodies are so wise. Cradle me in color and sing me lullabies.
The song of the Mourning Doves echoes on the air. The joy of sound and movement. Grace is everywhere.
So many friends and family, known and yet unknown, face challenges with every breath on this awakened journey home. When I need a source of solace or some strength to re-align, I pen these poems which become lyrics of music, joy and rhyme.
Tune into the inner pulse. Life courses through your blood. Listen with your open heart to sounds of Mother Love. Chaos, at times, precedes the seeds of evolutionary change. Be present in the moment to hear your soul’s refrain. Sound sustains.
Be outrageous. Love is contagious. It’s a brilliant gauge of light to spark a new reality as miracle ignite. Remember when you listen with an open heart that each of us is a unique work or art and song.
Bring it on.
And please always remember how much I love you.
Be in Bliss.
Love, Pamela
PS: Please enjoy my song, Open Your Heart from my Healing Tides album.
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