A Note in the Universal Melody
This morning on Mount Athos a monk immerses himself in the prayer of the heart, in Varanasi a Brahmin deeply reads the poetic Vedas, somewhere in the Sahara a Marabou heals with his herbs, in Tehran a Muezzin calls the faithful to vigil, in the Amazon rainforest a Shaman performs some ritual dances.
These are the notes of a song.
This morning a mother lulls her child, a fisherman trusts the waves of the sea, an actor rehearses his part over and over, the road is still long for a marathon runner, the stone to be caressed by a sculptor.
These are the notes of a song.
This morning, even if just for a moment, join us consciously. As if you had always done it, as if you could not do otherwise. Because this is your splendid nature: a note in the universal melody.
What a wonder
A harmonious embrace
