At least that is true for me.<\/p>\n
Ears of soul, that is to say: from inside.<\/p>\n
Ears of soul, that is to say: from within the music.<\/p>\n
Ears of soul, that is to say: from within your deeper<\/em> self.<\/p>\n Do you feel it coming?<\/p>\n Ears of soul, that is to say: from within \u2026 each movement.<\/p>\n Each sound and each between-two-sounds.<\/p>\n In a moment like that, you make the music.<\/p>\n In a moment like that, you play the music.<\/p>\n It’s your music.<\/p>\n It is the music that you are.<\/p>\n Beyond concepts. Beyond thinking that you are this music.<\/p>\n Right now. Not anything other than this sound. Not anything other than this.<\/p>\n You listen to the music within yourself and at the rhythm of yourself. You only continue when you are ready. Ha!<\/p>\n And in this you feel who you are.<\/p>\n And not something else.<\/p>\n Who you are.<\/p>\n Who You are.<\/p>\n Perhaps you listen to the same thing a thousand times UNTIL you feel that it\u2019s You.<\/p>\n \u2026<\/p>\n ARE you the music or IS the music you?<\/p>\n \u2026<\/p>\n Since I started crying, I cannot imagine that I ever stopped crying.<\/p>\n My tears are an ocean of joy, enough for all eternity.<\/p>\n No ears; no sounds; no soul; no joy.<\/p>\n Always joy.<\/p>\n Always soul.<\/p>\n Always sounds.<\/p>\n Always.<\/p>\n