Am listening to the music from ‘Schindler’s List’ this morning. Listening brings the composer’s rendition of harmony, dissonance and tension. A composition of remembered horror and compassion.
What if you could hear the music of your own hidden orchestra? The singing violins, the clanging percussion, the sweetness of the harps? All replete with perfectly timed silences of nothingness.
Allowing the Magic of the music to transport the feelings of the experience to your inner self.
Recognize yourself . . . as a symphony.
The Infinite 