Tones without Masks by Isa Dollyhigh, MM, RPP, RPE
Elements and tones intermingle in this free form expression with Isa’s voice, crystal singing bowls, tuning forks, bells, tingshas, and synthesizer. Isa blends different styles, tambres and octaves of vocals to bring forth the energy within each of the tones. A pure unfettered creative expression.
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Sacred Meditations by Isa Dollyhigh, MM, RPP, RPE
This debut recording of Voice with Harp featuring Isa Dollyhigh accompanied by Sally Duran on harp will bring a sense of ease to your day. Hear old favorites and also fresh, beautiful music of Rhett Barnwell, a South Carolina composer. Relax and unwind to the healing melodies with a common sacred theme.
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This is the 5th taping of what Spontaneous Singing is and why it is important to sing in this way now, given the changes taking place in our world. It is in prep for Oct.11 (11:00 AM local time) as the worldwide Day of the Song where the world is being asked to create a Spontaneous Song, no words,no thought, only with the intention of Love, sending a wave of love around the planet. For details, see YouTube Announcements (Jeanne White Eagle).
I just became aware of the significance of 11-11-11, which I find most “right on time,” as tomorrow is 33 days until then! I’ve set a goal and am counting down these 33 days… Anyone care to join me in this? It doesn’t matter what your particular goal is… only that it begins tomorrow, is something you do daily, and continues up until 11 November 2011.
All my Love,
Donna
Heaven Lives in the River of My Heart
by Vima Lamura
Love… l like it, I feel it to the core of my being, my marrow, my heart, my soul
once I thought I lost it… then Love found me
my eyes wakened in light like it was my last breath
Love was waiting for me to rise from the ashes of fear
to claim it, name it, in silence exploding profound
no words can touch that place… no words can touch… that place
Heaven lives in the river of my heart
That existential potency grabbed me when I was not looking
Made me forget every belief
Twisted me around to face that place, cry to erase the invisible trace that was not mine
no turning back, don’t want to…
Heaven lives in the river of my heart… Where all things are good and wonderful… Everything is good and wonderful
Enticing nectar of bliss cannot be mistaken for love, or you’ll miss it
Transparency reveals all and sets the terms…
we yearn… we burn… we learn… we earn…
then everything disappears… becoming nothing
can’t talk about it much… no words can really go there… no words can touch its purity… eternal, pure, innocent, limitless
yet, I can taste it in my Soul
Heaven lives in the river of my heart… Where all things are good and wonderful… Everything is good and wonderful.
What happens to me does not define me…
It happens for me… and in that place… I can feel
All things are good and wonderful…
Heaven lives in the river of my heart…Where all things are good and wonderful… Everything is good and wonderful.
Make the unknown my friend by being the blossoming seed not knowing the fruit
Allowing in deep silent emptiness, I become the fulfilled potential of existence… Because
Heaven lives in the river of my heart… Where all things are good and wonderful
