When the Soul wants to experience something,
she throws an image before her
and steps into her own experience.
We come to this life with sacred intention. To manifest our unique expression of light. Of love and joy and laughter. Of peace. It’s a promise we make with our soul as she throws our image before her. It is our soul song.
As babies and small children we held this knowing, but through years of enculturation it tends to get lost and we forget why we are here. Why we are really here.
The bird never loses this knowing. They sing from their very essence, woven in the web of all sacred life. Woven, as are we.
Indeed, as Mother Dawe commented on the previous post, may we all sing our song because we can. Because we have one to sing.