~ The Life And Times From The Inner Spirit Of ................................. "Rolling Thunder"

~ Nature's Song ~
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Nature’s Song

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Mother Nature sings us a lullaby every second, every minute, every hour of the day if we just listen. If you are not of natures world you will not hear the beautiful song, the lullaby, the symphony. You can hear the waters humming, whistling, singing its way to the ocean from where it first begins, as a spring, a brook, creek, river, as it goes along the sand, the rock are making a melody to go with this lullaby. Yes, sometimes the river rages deeply, sings a powerful sonata in the mountains, in the prairies, in the desert, high on the hills, deep in the valleys, you look not with your eyes but with your ears. Everything that you see has its own special note, musical note, from the smallest little bird wren to the little bug crawling along in the dirt to the tiniest flower, new growth of grass, a leaf on a tree, buds soon to become flowers or fruit, the nectar of natures world.

The fish as they swim in the water, watch, watch them in their movement like keeping time with music, back, forth, forward and then a rest into an eddy or out into the fast moving waters as a symphony. You see the birds, we listen as we look, we hear the wind rustling across their backs, their wings swooping up into the air, each is a melodic movement. Look and hear, you can see the sounds of nature, you can hear as you observe, Mother Nature gives us all of these things, the trees in the violent wind as they moan, in a gentle breeze as they whistle a happy tune. Look at a bud or a blossom as it opens or the birth of a butterfly from a cocoon, is that not like a conductor of a symphony opening his hand, raising his arms for the entire orchestra or chorus or choir to sound.

The animals that walk by day or nocturnally, each have a special sound from the sharpness, the hardness, the hardness of their hooves to the soft pads of their feet to the ripple of their fur, the wag of their tail, the flick of their ears as they call to one another as a group of millions playing and singing together each with a different instrument, each with a different tone but all in harmony. Watch the rocks, watch, look at the grass as the Earth moves at times. All have their part, all play a rhythm of seemingly the same beat, as different instruments in a symphonic orchestra, in a concert. Each plays a different pitch tone, a different sound, they all have the same conductor, Grandfather, Mother Nature, Mother Earth. Sounds come down from the Heavenly Council, the Heavenly Lodge, the Heavenly Village, all that reside there singing happiness, harmony.

As we walk upon the paths, climb on the rocks, wade in the water, go to the highest peak, raise your arms, take a deep breath and exhale gently, listen you too are singing, you too are with the music of nature. Meditate, open yourself to the world around you, the quietness, the stillness but the world sings to you, see it with your ears, you can hear it with your eyes, mostly it will come into your mind, heart, your body and oh yes, your Soul and Spirit. All have that power, all have that pleasure and privilege if we just take the time to hear the music. Watch the leaves change their colors, watch a small bud turn into a lovely fruit, a blossom turn into a flower with a wonderful, beautiful aroma, the petals falling, the leaves dropping to Earth, the feathers from a bird as one or two drop from the body or from the wing. As an animal changes his seasonal color with each passing moon, it is all part of the music around us.

The waterfalls, the cascades, the breeze, the wind, even the gentleness of snowflakes or the mist of rain, the floating of clouds in the sky, the movement of the sun, the shadows of the moon, listen with your heart, listen with your mind, your Soul, your Spirit, feel the vibrations. If you wish to lie back, close your eyes and feel the vibrations as the world around you plays its music, sings of all its happiness with all its beauty, colors, softness and even yes, as cymbals and a large drum, its power, its heavy beat as well as the gentleness. Each and every sound, each and every movement is part of this lullaby. You lay upon the Earth, upon the ground feel its movement beneath you and as you feel it move beneath you, look up, watch the movement above you to your right, left, down, up, all directions as if located in the center of this orchestra of millions making this beautiful music.

We wake up and even if we do not open our eyes we hear. Listen you will hear the music singing, lay quietly, absorb, gradually open your eyes, close them once more, feel your fingers, your toes, your arms, your legs, your body as it is engulfed with the vibrations of this beautiful melodic vibration. Open your eyes again, look about, concentrate on one portion of what this choir, this chorus or this individual is singing, the tone, the pitch, listen and you hear the word and the words of the world around you. As you have slept, as you have rested, this music sonata continues, never resting, always, always continuing, never the same beat, never the same song, never the same words but as start to finish in a beautiful concert, in a lovely symphony but it truly has no beginning and has no end, forever and always, infinity, eternity.

...Natures Song...