Mockingbirds don’t do one thing but make music for us to enjoy… they don’t do one thing but sing their hearts out for us….

~ Harper Lee ~

welcome, welcome to day 20 of a season of peace and another beautiful day of gathering the quintessence as ambassadors of love and light with the sun shining through the clouds on the energy of  rapture…

four years ago on this very date, i learned of the unexpected death of the mockingbird whisperer, Nellie Harper Lee, author of one of my favorite books since childhood; today, let us offer metta, lovingkindness for all mockingbird whisperers singing us home…

may we all feel the pure innocence and love of  mockingbird in this moment and live as simply and wholeheartedly as freespirit, as mockingbird…

 in this moment, we are mockingbird re-joy-singer visiting the divine inner child, the wise one who knows she’s here to sing, to sing her soul song of joy in a field of peace seeded with justice and guided by love…

thousandfold thanks for our being this deepening re-joy-sing journey of coming home to our one cosmic heart…

namaste