"Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul - and sings the tunes without the words - and never stops at all."
-- Emily Dickinson
"A feather is a letter from a bird."
Carry my wind child. Feel my breeze. Share this "Light"-heartedness. Share the flow. Share the cool air that I send your way.
You are a whisper of beautiful breath. You are a song. You are a breath of fresh air. Stay true to loving your nature. You are such a beautiful spirit.
Your airiness is refreshing. Your aura, felt. Your presence; so warm, inviting, nurturing, sincere, and truthful.
Stay true. Stay true. Stay true.
Be honest. Real. Present. Grounded. Peaceful. Forgiving.
That's all you can do while living here on this earth. Stay present for others no matter how much they annoy you. Recognize another's fear and pain. Allow them to try out their "song" on you. Let them bounce it off of you, for when you are grounded, they can sing anything. Your firm base will serve as their mirror, reflecting their image back -- allowing them to hear and see through you.
Help others to learn lessons. For helping is doing nothing, but staying light-hearted, unafraid to stand firmly, with love and compassion in your heart.
Stand centered, without judgment. Stand tall, with prayer in your heart-- wishing only for the highest good of all.
Quiet the ego. Quiet the noise. For in spirit there is not ego. Ego lives of the world and engages and blows steam unnecessarily. Ego sings out of tune, breathless. Let others tire themselves out. For they will blow steam and feel weary, needing eventually to seek rest.
Be their rest. Be refreshing for all. Sing freely. Be the one others can count on to feel free to sing joyfully, harmoniously. Allow others to feel "Light," without judgement, without pretense.
Offer respite. Offer time for others to catch their breath. Without words. Your freedom will allow others to desire to fly freely . . . like a bird, "Light" as a feather. Continue exemplifying -- calling upon Us . . . Angels, the Brotherhood, Jesus Christ, God the Father, Mother Mary, the Gurus, Saints of all religions, and all who have come before. Without words.
Continue calling upon Us. Keep singing. We are hopefully awaiting. We love to play, to sing, to offer well-needed, well-deserved guidance and rest.
So play. Play a little child. Laugh. Be Light. No need to be uptight and so serious. The Earthly realm is to be enjoyed; remembering to enjoy without losing perspective, without needing the things of the world, for they are empty, unfulfilling, fleeting, lacking truth.
Align rightly for Truth. Tune within, away from distraction. For I am the Truth. I give you breath, eternal life, ease, unconditional love and levity to sing uninhibitedly, to shine brightly, to exude a playful spirit, for attracting sincere seekers.
Appreciate and respect the songs all around you.
Remember how sweet your song, continue bringing about sweetness for others are listening.
Thank you child.
Thank you. Thank you Thank you.
*SOAR child . . .
May your soul *sing joyously, *open-heartedly, *allowing Light to flow, *renewing hope & joyful song.