27 APRIL 2020 BLOG 42 BOOK OF SONGS AUTHOR’S 2ND AUTOBIOGRAPHY

27 APRIL 2020 BLOG 42

I am free to love and to be who I am…the writer of songs, the writer of a different genre. I allow my life to go into the hands of God…the Universe…Source…completely. I release all resistance by releasing myself to a higher wisdom…MY SELF…you can also call this God, Universe, Source. I give my guides and teachers the permission to come into my life at every moment of my life. Guidance is even provided to me when I forget to ask for it, and I receive the guidance, and I’m aware of it.

            I would like the energy that flows into me to always be pure and wholesome. This is a work in progress. My only focus is to be aligned with my soul, my most precious possession. It’s been a great way to live my life. I am the only one who can create happiness in my life. The source of my happiness has always been within me.

            To live my life on the path of least resistance is accepting it. I greet it without resistance…most days…and I can determine what I need to change in order to create the circumstances and experiences that I desire…IT’S ALWAYS MY CHOICE!

            All of my choices guide my actions. My actions follow inspiration directly from my soul. I appreciate what I have in the present moment, what I’m currently living, my experience. This leads me to inspiration. When I’m inspired, I find the perfect action. Thank you Ester for this great teaching.

            I know how I want to feel each moment of my life. Knowing how you want to feel is the roadmap to getting you to where you want to be. Knowing how you want to feel is all you need to know. When you allow yourself to feel good, to feel all of those good feelings, just watch what happens. Open your heart to receiving all that you’ve asked for. Never mind all the nitty-gritty details of what you desire. Just know that all you have to do is to know how you want to feel. This applies to anything you want in your life: a new job, a new car, a new house, a spouse…on and on.

            What do you want?

            How do you want to feel?

Face in the crowd

I’m just a face in the crowd.

Where have I gone,

I follow the mass along a narrow path.

Too many faces all look the same,

All strangers to me,

Even my own reflection, how strange to me.

Hmm, Hmm, Hmm.

Whoa, Whoa, Whoa.

I’m just a face in the crowd.

Blank faces stare at me,

No expression of self,

No expression of love.

Hmm, Hmm, Hmm.

Only a glance in a window,

A slight reflection of me.

So many masks,

Too many faces of me.

I hear a voice in the crowd,

A too familiar voice.

Hmm, Hmm, Hmm.

It’s my voice calling me.

An expression of me.

Whoa, La, La, La.

Hmm, Hmm, Hmm.

I’m a voice in the crowd.

A silence falls around me.

Hmm, La, La.

Strangers faces turn to me.

I hear my voice.

No two faces the same.

I’m free from the masses.

An expression of me.

Hmm, La, La, La.

Whoa, La, La.

I hear my voice calling me.

The bridge to my soul.

Hmm, Hmm.

Bridge to my soul.