What are you listening to?

Anilah — Warrior (w/ Einar Selvik)


Warrior
Reasoning lets go
and I am propelled into you
My Skin widening...

Reasoning lets go
and I am propelled into you...

Hands and arms grow
and I release what must go.
My skin widening
to feel your angelic arms.

Come close
so that I can melt into you

Come Close…

Reasoning lets go
and I am propelled into you
My skin widening
to your angelic arms
Leaving this weight behind
My spine becomes light

Clean my senses
so that I can hear you
clearly


Reasoning lets go
and I am propelled into you.
Hands and eyes grow
and I release what must go.

My Skin widening...
to feel
your
angelic
arms

Warriors move gracefully...

We lay down our weapons
at your feet
take us with grace
to the other field.

Can we lay down our weapons
and the tired intellect
rise above
and...

Bring me Grace

I know you Can.
 
Jos Slovick - I Am a Poor Wayfaring Stranger (from 1917) - Official Video


I am a poor wayfaring stranger
I'm travellin' through this world of woe
Yet there's no sickness, toil, nor danger
In that bright land to which I go
I'm going there to see my Father
I'm going there, no more to roam
I'm only going over Jordan
I'm only going over home
I know dark clouds will gather 'round me
I know my way is rough and steep
But golden fields lie just before me
Where God's redeemed shall ever sleep
I'm going home to see my mother
And all my loved ones who've gone on
I'm only going over Jordan
I'm only going over home
I am a poor wayfarin' stranger
I'm travellin' through this world of woe
Yet there's no sickness, toil, nor danger
In that bright land to which I go
I'm going there to see my Father
I'm going there, no more to roam
I'm only going over Jordan
I'm only going over home
 
Jos Slovick - I Am a Poor Wayfaring Stranger (from 1917) - Official Video


I am a poor wayfaring stranger
I'm travellin' through this world of woe
Yet there's no sickness, toil, nor danger
In that bright land to which I go
I'm going there to see my Father
I'm going there, no more to roam
I'm only going over Jordan
I'm only going over home
I know dark clouds will gather 'round me
I know my way is rough and steep
But golden fields lie just before me
Where God's redeemed shall ever sleep
I'm going home to see my mother
And all my loved ones who've gone on
I'm only going over Jordan
I'm only going over home
I am a poor wayfarin' stranger
I'm travellin' through this world of woe
Yet there's no sickness, toil, nor danger
In that bright land to which I go
I'm going there to see my Father
I'm going there, no more to roam
I'm only going over Jordan
I'm only going over home

Better version, or so I feel:

 
Audio-novel: The Years of Rice and Salt. It is an interesting story of 2 souls interacting through different relationships over many lifetimes. Alternative history story in which Black Death wipes out almost everyone in Europe, those lands being later settled by various Muslim sects.
 
Better version, or so I feel:


Haunting, had never heard it done that way...💜




Lyrically, it also brought to mind another favourite from JC (RIP);




I went out walking
Through streets paved with gold
Lifted some stones
Saw the skin and bones
Of a city without a soul
I went out walking
Under an atomic sky
Where the ground won't turn
And the rain it burns...


What a voice :halo:
 
been singing this tune in the car a lot lately.. i reckon you all can figure out what is on my mind!

in light of the july 4th session in regards to singing, i figured i would post this one here as it's very easy to sing along to!


I'll marry my lover in a place to admire, I don't
Have to even ask her, I can look in her eyes and thank God
That I am forgiven, or thank all of my friends
To say I've been true, or they've forgotten
And weary my mind is to say the least, it's been
Awful hard to just stand on my feet, I think
I'll slow down if I am able, I won't drown
In the ocean or starve in my place at the table
Lucky ones are we all 'til it is over
Everyone near and far
When you smile the sun, it peeks through the clouds
Never die, for always be around and around and around
And how is your sister and what of your brother?
Extend hello's to your father and mother
What in the world would cause you any sorrow?
Lighten your load and see how I keeled the wheelbarrow I borrowed
Lucky ones are we all 'til it is over
Everyone near and far
When you smile the sun, it peeks through the clouds
Never die, for always be around and around and around
 
Nahko d Medicine for the People, Aloha Ke Akua

Lend your ears
Lend your hands
Lend your movement, anything you can
Come to teach
Come to be taught
Come in the likeness and the image of God
Cause you can be like that
All that humbleness and all that respect

 
CYMATICS: Science Vs. Music...


That was cool :cool:

In light of the recent session, Ra's 'tone poem' also springs to mind;


54.8 Questioner: OK. Once a mind/body/spirit complex becomes aware of this process... it is necessary to reunite its thinking or reharmonize its thinking with the Original Creative Thought in precise vibration or frequency of vibration...

Ra: ...The precision with which each energy center matches the Original Thought lies not in the systematic placement of each energy nexus but rather in the fluid and plastic placement of the balanced blending of these energy centers in such a way that intelligent energy is able to channel itself with minimal distortion.

The mind/body/spirit complex is not a machine. It is rather what you might call a tone poem.


🎶
 
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