Take the Field and Raise your Instruments

THE CLANGING SOUND OF THE CYMBAL, ALONG WITH THE FLOW OF AIR THROUGH THE FLUTE, ARE ALL NEEDED FOR THE WHOLE OF THE BAND.

Each instrument, each personality within the uniformity of the group—“the band”—is important to bring the full flavor to the field. Whether for exhibition or pure entertainment of the people in the stands or those on the field, it doesn’t matter. It is the unifying moment where all has come together to create one show.

From the conductor to the teacher to the one carrying the instruments or components to the field show, all are important in bringing the show to life. Whether it is buoyed by the ones in the stands or on the field is to the degree of what went in: the preparation, the hours of sweat equity and heart. Those are all vibrational components that then flow not only from the instruments of music but from their very energetic core—the heart center—melding together.

If they all understood the reality of their energetic beings and breathed into that before taking the field, the performance would be sealed and complete before they stepped foot or raised their instruments.

As is with all, it is complete before the doing—the performance, the job, the anything. To what level it has been practiced or formed is done. The thought is sent out—the desire—it is completed in its perfection. Then you get to live it.

It can be with great effort or minimal on your part; it is whether your energetic being is on board the rocket of desire, and you’re riding it out until it is in its fully formed “matter of fact”, as has been said.

Matter becomes what you refer to as fact. But it is real. It is whole. And it is complete energetically first.

Then you either allow it to slip into your existence, or it forms and is received by another—or others—as it already exists.

There is so much in cache that has been dreamed and relayed by you, only waiting—not longingly, but ready—for you to receive.

Take the field. Raise your instruments.

Receive the performance of a lifetime.

It’s all there for you.

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