martes, 18 de febrero de 2014

The sun was singing. Sending sound waves directly to everyone. She had spent years upon years in the sun. It gave her time to listen to the sun's tune, to let the sound waves of the sun vibrate and massage her liquid body, to allow her body to pick up the subtle and long waves for ages. She could then replay this tune for others to hear, in fact she played it all the time. It wasn't only her voice that made these sound waves, it was her entire body. By dancing, by moving, by exercising, by breathing, and simply by being, her body sang the sun's song.

To be a good singer took lots of time and patience. You have to not only work on practicing singing, but you are at your best when you can continue to fine tune everything about your voice in order to be better heard. When you sing, you must sing with your soul, all the inner workings and happenings of your existence should come out in your song, always and unrestricted. This is what it is to be a good singer. Her ancestors had passed on this unaltered message for a shitload of generations, she was only strengthening and spreading this message now. The message that had always been there.

She let her body sing, all of it. All the vibrations, all the hums, all the tunes of her internal structure sang at the top of their voices. They all practiced together, fine tuned each other and realized how they were all connected in singing the same song. Strength in diversity, every bit that was sung made her collective song louder. Her voice was changing her life exponentially as every bit caught on to the tune. The sun had shown her heart how to be proud of her song and to always let it shine. Now her heart was spreading these age old lessons to the rest of her body, the rest of her existence. Her body sang, and as she sang with the sun, she sang with everything that exists. She really enjoyed swimming, especially when the ripples were songs. When asked how she learned how to sing, she said "I didn't, my songs just never died." She wasn't a young star, she was older than the sun, older than the stars themselves.

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