the music muse
the music muse
rip the page out; re-write the stars in your blue sky
5/30: Waking up in the beautiful mountains of VA with these words downloaded to the tune of the song above: “the yoga in you is the yoga in me, why don’t we tell them what we get to be”. God this could apply to so many things going on in the world right now. But we’ll keep it about consciousness and its manifestation as it came through to me this way.
Haven’t thought of or listened to this song since my daughter made me watch the movie with her years ago so it was an interesting revisit in this context.
Yoga means inner union -divine oneness. Similarly, namaste means the divine in me bows to the divine in you. The video, beyond its literal context, also tells a compelling story of the inner struggle that can occur on the spiritual path...the push, the pull, the magic of deep inner knowing and also the self doubt created by old story lines that usually run on the undercurrents of fear.
This showcases the mirror of manifestation as you realize you are as one within and without and all of your heart’s desires are already here. Just as in this song’s story, you can see how what is believed to be possible is the same truth as what is believed to be impossible. Both outcomes are visible to each side (person). The true outcome solely depends on your vision. The paintbrush is you -as you are the author of your own dreams. Write it your way and it all comes in. Don’t believe what you see believe what you feel and the picture (your world) adjusts to reflect that feeling.
You can rewrite any old story you have been telling yourself and change the narrative; you just have to take charge of your inner paintbrush or typewriter aka the monkey mind lol.
This is the truth of inner union. The divine feminine and masculine energies within join together as one consciousness and subsequently push out your world/life as a mirror of that union. You become a living example of the sky’s limit. Nothing is missing in this wholeness, because there is no separation -which is also why you can’t have one part or side without the other. So heal those parts of you that remain exiled, fragmented or split off from your “self” ⭐️ and before you know it you will walk run fly merge and soon proclaim: “I am that!” from the tops of the highest peaks 🏔️. You will actually be your dreams because you are both the magnet and the magnetized.
⭐️ this is an ongoing process requiring patience and humility and one which will remain staid under the duress of the ego. Where the ego runs the show there is only separation and suffering. Love is unity, hence: “ the yoga in you is the yoga in me”
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5/23/25: At the Jeep dealer right now…who knew one could have so much fun while waiting for a tire rotation. Only in Jersey, I’m convinced, does one encounter a collective human energy of no bullshit, humor and love. I guess it’s the passion and the grit - this combo that I love so much in people. The multi-dimensionality that comes with having lived hard and loved hard. An embodiment of Texture, Depth and Brass Balls. Yup all downloaded and enjoyed at the Jeep dealer haha. What does this have to do with music? Well…we all (those of us waiting and working) figured out the lyrics of a song together by hearing staff in the next room chopping it up; and then everyone joined in on the debate... staff and customers alike. And this is the song that brought us together with shared laughs and stories across the many generations and cultures present. The Memorial Day parking lot bbq going on only added to the zest- and the gentleman who later entered the shop with a blaring Lou Rawls song ringtone was the cherry on top of it all- without even knowing it lol -which is perhaps a story unto itself. Lastly, I was honored to sit beside a retired Naval Chief Systems Engineer who shared wild stories of his adventures at sea. Glad I brought my laptop haha so I could capture how “Good” it was
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