My notes, they are a vessel. Oh, look down inside. It holds the dark, It holds wonder… In the dark night sky We can see infinity. In the dark is where Our minds open To infinity. The ocean of night Washes over me, The ocean of night Washes me clean. Oh blessed waves, Oh blessed sea, You are calling to me Just as you call So many of my lifetimes. Screech of sea birds Echoes deep. You call infinity, You call infinity.

My notes, they are a vessel. Oh, look down inside. It holds the dark, It holds wonder… In the dark night sky We can see infinity. In the dark is where Our minds open To infinity. The ocean of night Washes over me, The ocean of night Washes me clean. Oh blessed waves, Oh blessed sea, You are calling to me Just as you call So many of my lifetimes. Screech of sea birds Echoes deep. You call infinity, You call infinity.

My notes, they are a vessel. Oh, look down inside. It holds the dark, It holds wonder… In the dark night sky We can see infinity. In the dark is where Our minds open To infinity. The ocean of night Washes over me, The ocean of night Washes me clean. Oh blessed waves, Oh blessed sea, You are calling to me Just as you call So many of my lifetimes. Screech of sea birds Echoes deep. You call infinity, You call infinity.

Opus 179 - Infinity

A love song for the earth, for the present moment, for you. At episode 138 this podcast became what it always wanted to be: a practice in meditating out loud. When I get up in the morning, I meditate. And while I meditate, I sing. And I let you listen in. This is the sound of my heart, always opening. I hear the notes and words for the first time just moments before I sing them. This isn’t something I felt capable of when I started out. And I needed the first 137 episodes to figure it out. Occasionally, I will share slow-written songs with you, as well. Enjoy!

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Opus 179 - Infinity

Opus 179 - Infinity