The Songs She Sing
Fire and fury!
What else can I say when the past couple of weeks found mother earth helplessly dressed in varying fashions of conflagration. A "helter skelter" of wild flames here and there...as if all elements sashayed in the raging catwalk of trendy anger...
I was thinking..could it be that all the negative vibes weighed too heavy for mum earth at some point the past days resulting to bomb, flames and earthquake?...Like raging hormones everything just went berserk?...There were moments I thought of this planet we call home as a real breathing person. How bedraggled and scarred it must look like if it were so.
And then the rains came one early morning a few days ago. A serene meditative slush of soft falling water. I woke to its sound and smiled there in bed...snuggled under the sheets..my right foot rubbing his...
"what is it?" he sleepily asked
"it's raining" I softly answered..."lets listen to the rain"...
And so we did..
Huddled together we listened...
And in the quiet of that rainy breaking dawn...we heard mother earth singing her own sweet song...
healing..is..coming...
healing..is...coming...
healing is coming...
and then it rained in Foamy's side of the world....
She too heard it singing...
Healing has come...
Peace
What else can I say when the past couple of weeks found mother earth helplessly dressed in varying fashions of conflagration. A "helter skelter" of wild flames here and there...as if all elements sashayed in the raging catwalk of trendy anger...
I was thinking..could it be that all the negative vibes weighed too heavy for mum earth at some point the past days resulting to bomb, flames and earthquake?...Like raging hormones everything just went berserk?...There were moments I thought of this planet we call home as a real breathing person. How bedraggled and scarred it must look like if it were so.
And then the rains came one early morning a few days ago. A serene meditative slush of soft falling water. I woke to its sound and smiled there in bed...snuggled under the sheets..my right foot rubbing his...
"what is it?" he sleepily asked
"it's raining" I softly answered..."lets listen to the rain"...
And so we did..
Huddled together we listened...
And in the quiet of that rainy breaking dawn...we heard mother earth singing her own sweet song...
healing..is..coming...
healing..is...coming...
healing is coming...
and then it rained in Foamy's side of the world....
She too heard it singing...
Healing has come...
Peace
12 comments:
Very nice posting, Lady lux. Your postings are always good.
Wanted friend Lady Lux, I the week stops goes to write the text in English so that the people who do not understand Portuguese or Spaniard understands better, but the Lady Lux perceived almost well.
The text asks for people to them to send a Mail to the Brazilian embassy to denounce this barbarity with that girl. When I to make the text in English I go to make you a visit, ok?
On the explosion that had there in the Commercial Center, the truth is that this not quick world, but we have to continue to fight for the children, congratulations
I love you my friend.
Until always
....hopefully....
feeling thpppt this morning..
certain folks around the foam need to find peace within.
there's only so much of other people's stress the foam can absorb.
but, truly, luxie doo, this is a lovely, lovely post.
That was lovely !
....and the rubbing part was cuter.
Jac is back !
missed you luxie.
Hi Luxie, I love the rain and the cleansing it brings.
Aahh...so romantic, just cuddled together listening to the rain..we've never done that!
Reading this post felt so healing. Thank you for that gift.
we are all going thru healing, we need it very much, yes? and then we move on... for better and brighter days, eh? :)
*handing luxie a cuppa latte*
hi luxie,
heal and peace.
two words i tell myself on a daily basis (you've no idea)
love that version of girl from ipanema.
chesca
Lovely dear friend!
I can hear now the raindrops too!
DAvid: How sweet of you. Yes please do drop by so I would know if the texts are in English. How lovely of you to do so. And it is inspiring..that you do what you can for these children.
Foam: early mornings can be he most struggling part of a day...siiigh...specially whe you know that there are just so many things you have to do that you wish you don't have to do but can not NOt do...Be well!
JAc: ey'..welcome back! Missed you as well!
Lydia: Right now we are having lots of sunshine...it's pretty as well :>
Hliza: Oh' you should try it..very soothing :>
Rose: you are welcome:)
Alison: here's to better and brighter days..cheers!
exskindiver: I think that's about the best version...I like it...And yep'.healing and peace..I'll be mumbling this as well the whole week.
Carmen: Hey!..How are you?..Will drop by your bloggy' in a minute:)
:) I too think of mother earth & always feel terrible when i do. But rain as soothing healing is a beautiful thought. Will hold onto it. Dont know if you remember, I spoke of 'shakti' some time back- I thought of it later & it helped me put together my next post- So thanx for that :)
Wow what a beautiful post.
sandy
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