From the recording Indigo
(a poem by my sweet sister Lisa F. Cummings)
Walking along the golden pathways, we enter a holy land! No words are spoken only the Beloved’s voice is heard!
“Seek the Light, seek the light!”
The ancient trees are welcoming, they whisper wisdom in a language seldom heard unless you listen with your heart. Leave your thoughts at home, it’s your time to embrace the unkown!
*Seek the light, seek the light!
Look out at the starry night, shooting stars surround you, moon drops glisten and the light dancers spin, an aura of colors unknown to those who have not yet learned to see.
Golden Pathways, follow them, golden pathways they’ll lead you inside!
*Seek the Light, Seek the Light!”