Song: "All souls will praise the divine"
And as I moved through the room between the graceful churn of dancing bodies, I saw in them that praise. Those lives, there, living and singing and enjoying, are all in their own way, praising the Divine.
Exercise: Each of us sang to an audience of 3.
My song (first one) arose from the trembling sounds of my fear and anxiety. As I sang it and felt it and gave it to my audience, the trembling subsided into a stable tone, and I felt within me, my emotions cleared, and I felt free to flow and channel whatever was coming. Free to flow. And I sang of my own source, about my own worth and trust and self-confidence. That I felt trust enough to sing my truth.
Second song: I sang to another audience, feeling the children within each of them. And as I sang, I truly felt their essences, buried beneath layers and decades of pains and joy and disappointments and frustrations. Beings of Life buried beneath thick layers of their own beliefs. And as I felt their joyful children essences, and felt my own, these resonated, and I felt a connection between the audience and me. A recognition within... a remembrance in them, perhaps. In me, it strengthened my own feeling and memory of my divine essence, beneath the layers of my bodies.
