Hanging with Hafiz
There is a melody in the air coming from you. You are tuned to the presence of consciousness. Many want to hear your song. They approach you attired in all their gaiety. They sway before you in rhythm, singing with you in harmony. There is magic in the moment as all come together. Let the vibrations pour upon the bruised earth, for its wounds require healing. Let the whole of the all be afire with joy, for you are that which I AM. Let the choir chant joy, for in joy all is whole, complete, and perfect. Sing your joy as you walk the way of the path. Let it be there for all to hear.
