It does not feel nor look
like the Christmas season today-the snow is melting ; as the weather is mild,
well above 10C-so all one can is listen to all this wonderful, magical
music-that conjure up the days of old, filled with happiness. I feel I am so
blessed to be often in the moment, as I
am reminded by spirit that we need to appreciate the moment, as it flies away
at the speed of light. I see its beauty and its impermanence, thus I try and
capture it with mementos- music being a
profound medium.
All this Strauss- brings
back my time in Vienna when I was a teenager-it was only a two weeks stay, but
the imprint on my heart was permanent, and my love for that awesome city is
never to be changed-for I was gifted with remembrance. I was reminded that I have
had a few lifetimes there, I could feel the familiarity of the places that I
visited. The sights, fragrances and sounds are part of my existence; had been
there , spent lifetimes there.
The recognition was
palpable as it is with music that I am now hearing stirs up so much, at a conscious and sub-conscious
level. All is more real than the present
moment-but this is true with what touches the soul; and Austria is deeply
ingrained in the fabric of my DNA-I always knew, before when I had visited-I
knew that Vienna was my real home-not even Budapest came close, though I was
born there. However, more often in Vienna, than once-very many times.
I suppose that is why the
pull is so strong-and I know that none of those lives were unhappy-some not
easy, but happy, joyful and very meaningful for spirit. Especially one that is
very strong-that I am able to see fragments of if I try real hard. It all is so very real to me, I could just stay in those
moments forever. This music keeps me there-probably that is why I do not listen
to it that often; only when spirit prompts me, nudges me to recall. Then I
do-with humility, love and gratefulness.
The stories do come back ,
if one really wants to access them-recollection is really easy , one we give
ourselves permission; I have a few times –and it always feels wonderful to
recall, though I do not do it often-I do not want to get lost in them entirely.
But, it certainly feels good and gives the soul peace knowing that nothing has
nor will be lost, ever . Indeed we are eternal-and so are our connections to
each other and the world.
So now I will just sit
here quietly and allow spirit to talk and enjoy the moments of remembrances.
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