Cracking Open what Needs to be Born

Signs, symbols, and codes buried within and amongst seemingly ordinary times and events are merely waiting—vibrating at a level—to reveal. Like an egg in an incubator under the warm glow of protective light, they have been developing, awaiting the exact vibration and frequency that cracks the shell and releases the melody into the atmosphere for those tuned to hear, to listen.

Like an operatic singer hitting the note—the right pitch to break crystal—this is a moment, a hush and held breath in time, when all with shells so thin will release the newly formed melodies into the air. It too will—and does—flow on a vibrational stream unseen, but felt when tuned to, giving peace and contentment even in tumultuous situations.

Those who remain calm and don’t get caught up in the headlines and the chaotic cacophony of sounds—like gongs and clangs—will float and rise like cream to the top of the churn. The agitation of the churn was and is needed in order for the cream to rise—not to be feared, but to bring nourishment of comfort, peace, and satisfaction to all who consume.

All is well—nothing to avoid or confront. The flow of the music, like the soothing sounds of a gentle brook babbling, is the feeling to follow. Not loud or boastful or pounding fists, but gentle feelings of knowing left in the wake of the footsteps. Those are the valleys and the streams to flow with. Live life in ease and in wonder—and enjoy.