And she sent out the message to her bird friends-send me a song to help me remember my magic and the birds responded. It was a sweet light song that helped her relax and trust that all was truly well and that the universe deeply loved her and would take good care of her. She knew this in every cell of her body just from a song from the birds.
Could it be that simple and perfect? Could it be that all was healed and perfect and she was totally safe and provided for? Safe and at peace in a world that seems to have gone mad.
She remembered her times in Avalon when the birds were her best friends. She relished in their songs and how they could always tell what she was thinking and feeling. The birds told her so much about what was happening in the lands beyond her. They wove magic into their songs to heal the people’s hearts. She often wondered how no one noticed the power of these songs. They would be so grateful if they knew how much they were loved and how the universe worked its magic. Could they not see the healing power of nature? A power so strong that it healed just by being near it? Could they not see how perfectly nature designs itself to create heaven on earth? If humans just allowed nature to create itself, everywhere would be healing and heavenly. How did humans lose this sense of knowing nature’s gifts and power? How could people forget how deeply moved they are when in nature?