The music that is resident in our planet fills me with wonder and affection for my higher power. The ancient scripts read about my higher power that he, “intercedes for us with unspoken groaning.” This creative intercession I feel deeply from nature. I feel it in the trees, when the wind shakes the leaves, and in the night as the cricket plays it’s violin. These are the unspeakable prayers, the musical expression of the divine. These expressions of music are moving through the earth, and through the souls of the children of this planet every day. Will we yield to wonder of it?
Here we are Creator, open to the dance of love and energy.