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[Tree Hugger]

Hello Seekers…….Even science now is telling us all is vibrating waves. Music, sound, is creation


The Divine One began to awaken and to sing, but wishing to hear another voice other than It’s own, the other was discovered.

The song that the Divine One sang was of two, and the song was sung in joy and harmony, and each tone was a color and each tone took a shape.

For The Divine Male and the Divine Female, loved the other fervently, and for love of expansion and exploration, the Divine Mind devised a Plan.


To learn and discover became the focus, and so many-ness was devised, and pure tonal expressions of love, fractured and became harmonies and sub harmonies.

The sub harmonies begin to sing on their own improvised melodies, until the whole Mind was filled with ever increasing complex harmonies, and the mandalas of color and shape began to pour forth.

Five was the number of the tones and shapes that created the world of matter. Matter itself was sub divided into octaves of music, and the Octaves of Experience were thought into existence.

Some tones were lower and some higher, and some shapes were round and were of the female and some shapes were straight and were of the male. But without one there could not be the other, as both were needed for the circle needs the straight to complete the shape, and all is One within the Divine Mind.


Only in the focused worlds of matter, and only in the third note of the Octave of Eight, does extemporaneous singing exist. For in other places within Divine Mind, only harmony can exist, for there is not the distortion that comes with singers who are not sure what their purpose is.

In this world of matter, the singers are free to make up their own songs. This is the quintessence of existence. The variations, the richness, the depth of the musical compositions only can thrive in freedom where extremes can exist, for only in freedom can both dissonance and symmetry exist side by side, and only in freedom of expression can both the lowest and the highest notes exist. It is the choir of voices that provide the variety of experience. Other worlds do not provide contrast.

Earth is but one note on the Great Octave of experience, and here the singers may sing in dissonance or in harmony, and every singer is part of the Divine Mind, placed here to sing their own individual unique part of the symphony.

Those who compose their parts in disharmony and chaos, make the harmonious notes seem so much more beautiful by comparison. Earth experience is a flicker of time in the eternity of the Divine Mind and the experiment evolves according to geometrical progression of notes, growing and expanding in ever increasing complexity.

So think of yourself as a unique voice in a divine symphony; the music student who is learning how to play like the Masters play. If you hit a sour note, it is so you can learn by it and the result is correction and the ultimate goal is to play the whole score in love for the entire orchestra.
You are a tone poem and music is your language. You are learning the music of compassion. You are learning how to play in harmony with the other players in the orchestra so that together you might make the Maestro weep for joy.

But only some of the players are playing the pure tones, and few are finding the joy in the playing. A large number play songs of misery and choose dirges, funeral marches and clashing notes. But all play music by just being and existing, and if they choose to sing tones out of harmony it is because they cannot yet hear the voice of the Divine Mind that has been singing since the time before time.

Earth life is but one single note on a scale of eight which leads to the infinity of mystery, and we are just beginners, so have patience with yourself and other singers, for this is the wise way to learn. And remember that all rehearsals are held within the Mind of God and all is illusion of reality.

You are focused thought. You are a focused note of music. Hear your own tone, and express it, but to move up the Octave you must become adept at your song and sing your part with pure intent. For the third level of the Octave of Eight is the time to awaken and to sing.


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