Infinite Love
We grow up feeling that We are all alone Livin' in an age when Life exists inside the telephone, but Sometimes I remember What it is I seek, and I take myself outside and breathe Deeply as I greet the trees (Refrain) Life is better when We are together I can fly higher when You light my fire, and Love it is infinite, It’s everything we are, so Let’s ignite, the light within Let’s shine it from out hearts. We grow up thinkin’ that We are not enough They tell us we are born in sin And that life is only tough, but Sometimes I remember that Everything but love Is manifested by the mind Not created up above. (Refrain) So let us teach our children That they are infinite Powerful with magic To create just what they wish Remind them they are perfect Exactly as they are Born of pure divinity And made up of the stars. (Refrain) Let us take this moment to Heal all our wounds Release instead of own this pain Let us sing a different tune, for We are born of beauty, and This I know is true I bow to your divinity, I shine brighter in the light of you. (Refrain) I just want to tell you that You are not alone Let you put your baggage down As you step into my home I give you permission to Be just what you are To break from your conditioning And activate your heart. (Refrain)
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Sound is the basis of all creation, and this bird has been singing as of late. I wrote this little song shortly after arriving in New Mexico in August. It's been reverberating in my soul ever since. And just weeks ago, I had the honor of singing it to my SoulCamp family at the end of a beautiful ayahuasca ceremony in the mountains outside of Sacramento. It's a moment I won't soon forget. Color Love
There's a color, on my face Been painted by the human race Can you see it? How would it taste, If all the lines could be erased? Tear down my form and Forget my name Silence this incessant brain. For we are all a victim-slave To memories of passing pain. And there's a color, on your face They say it's different but We're the same. Like the trees and the rocks and the stars above All painted in the color love. So brother, sister, mother child, Remember that your soul is wild. Dry your tears and Raise your voice And in the oneness of all life rejoice. (Humming) And there's a color, on my face. Runs deeper than the human race Once all the lines have Been erased, Together we can be the change. Prompt: You come across a shoebox on the beach. What's in it? (Please note, this is to be sung, not read. Now warm up your vocal cords.)
A shoe box, a blue box - Oh, what's in you, box? I found you buried three feet under sand. And I can't understand, why a woman or man Would put you by hand So far down, under sand. |
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