In the depth of my Soul there is a wordless song.
Having woke early yesterday, today I was “late”
Yet, here I am, at the same time, completing exactly what I had then!
Regardless of the time I rose.
The inaudible, at times deafening, beat of man made rythmn.
Often forgetting the Divine orchestra of creation, many of us at one point, feel like a soloist.
Our desired notes
Vocalised by our needs
Based upon a materialistic metronome
We can often feel unheard, losing our rythmn
The United-verse of Divine timing
I really felt this, this morning.
My cat calling out, not knowing what she wanted, singing for the “sake of it”
I felt her reflection collectively and the notice that was being taken of such “noise”
Shuffling the Tarot, picking from the bottom of the pack, where I felt my own changes where currently located.
I selected two cards from behind the three of Pentacles and heard “many hands make light work”
It didn’t resonate
If anything I felt the opposite
This caused friction in my body as I tuned into the unknown images
Receiving “there are many ways to see things”
I held space for the anger and loneliness rising within me
Hearing many songs I began to rub the cards together
Like two sticks
Hearing ” this is how the fire starts” I visualised two flames in my hand as a phoenix rose between them
Recieving a song which for the life of me I couldnt recall I asked the cards again and heard “it’s up to you to find it, within”
The cards were the Fool and three of Wands.
Today and everyday remember not all of us sing the same song
Not everyone wants to listen, regardless how big or loud the chorus
This doesn’t remove the magic of thier or your own musical place here
May we all find the Divine rythmn within us, by tuning in to the transformation only available by recognising when we have forgotten our lifes lyrics.
May we know it is only “hear” we become co-creators of a new way forward.