One day I will collect all of my writings that have survived the moves, travels, and processes of life and record them as magical audio experiences and journeys.
I’ve been feeling that more and more lately – and though I’ve begun already with soundscapes such as A Healing Journey, I know it is in my calling to continue to broadcast such works.
With that said, another story unfolds…
My family is from Puerto Peñasco, Sonora, Mexico. A small town that has boomed over the years with tourism from west coast states such as Arizona and California. It is an unfortunate blessing, as with tourists comes a boost to the economy, as well as wild spring breakers and less access to once natural playgrounds of my youth due to developments of condos at every glance.
I sit here today. I’m reflecting as my family sits nearby inside and I take in the skies. The photo above is my view at this very moment – the Sun setting, the Moon above, the ocean breeze dancing with my hair, and the sound of waves fill my ears.
I listen, and scribe…
“I write beneath the moonlit stars, above the skies infinite and gifting
There are answers given that go without question
And responses replied with words unsaid
‘My love for you is unlike any other…’
I tell the Universe all it knows
Just so that I may remember
If only the chance to jump ship and sail
The stars I’ve grown to call home
The skies I know to be my own
There is peace
In me, in us
The static resides outside
No longer reach for what is placed
What is created by man, if not art nor advancement
Is solely an illusion, a creation of intrusion and deception
To hold your mind in its conceptions of delusions
What we are being distracted by
As we look upon our screens
As we scroll
As we tap
As we waste…
Look up at the stars, breathe them in and let them guide you
Look into one another’s eyes
Look, and see.
There is a world
Much larger than any screen
One that was created especially for you
One designed to the tee specifically to fit your Soul
One that we overlook,
One that we seem to forget…
While attempting to perfect an image to share
As its beauty is used to flaunt and demonstrate
that you yourself are living
Please, take a few moments
Let that sink in
If the Sun is high
If the Moon is low
When you hear the birds chirp
When you hear the crickets melody…
As the waves crash
As the roses bloom
Here I’ll be.
Here I am.
Here We Are.
With no need for proof,
The stars we admire
The Sun we soak in
The Moon’s glow
The energy, frequency & vibration…
All that we emit and receive
That You Are the Universe.“