The only thing that causes one being to be different from the other is the make-up of the vessel the Nameless passes through. Each human, each animal, each living thing an instrument of the Divine expressing itself.
There are songs that are deep and chocolatey, velvet and darkness. There are sweet melodies of joy and bright greens with cherry blossoms. And there are twisted discords – frightening, grotesque and disturbed.
The Holy songs that come to us through the flora, fauna and foliage are more true to the source. Less corrupted by minds and souls that are shaped by a constant desire to Have More.
This is why avoiding the self-inflicted disconnect through overconsumption, blind consumerism and masks – instead aspiring to live a simple and true life – will nurture a heart that sings in perfect harmony to the universal song of the Divine.
(originally posted at my tumblr)
In the Wind 