Balm for the soul

Hello Fellow Travelers

Hello Fellow Travelers
Reaching for your pure land
Be careful who you tread upon
‘Cause some folks
See your pure land as the land worth living on

Thinking random chaos reigns in this place
Retrace your steps, my friend
Fall into the grace
The world is blooming

Throw your tiny stone into the ocean
The ripples will take care of themselves
Will they spread if I cannot see them?
Yes

Hello fellow travelers
Let us reach across the land
We’ve got medicine in our hands
So let us write our history
In poetry
Wag the dog benevolently
Amitabha

Looking all around you
At the magazines and screens
Where is the engineer
And the soul of this machine
It’s inside us

Bringing truth to the surface
We shall try with all our might
Let us remind each other
This is a project, not a fight
Remember to remember

Throw your tiny stone into the ocean
The ripples will take care of themselves
Will they spread if I cannot see them?
Yes

Hello fellow travelers
Let this reach across the land
We’ve got medicine in our hands
So let us write our history
In poetry
Wag the dog benevolently

Amitabha

Remember to Remember

From the album

“This music not only swings, rocks, and grooves–it matters. It’s the voice of a real community, with a sound and a message the world needs to hear.”

“The argument for the most influential human in the Michigan music uprising of the past decade may begin and end with one Seth Bernard.”

“I know that the future of music is in good hands with people like Seth around to be its caretaker. More importantly, I know the future of our world is in good hands.”

“Paradigm-shifting and culture healing music as resourcing for next-level human stewards of planet earth.”

Elizabeth Wolff
Cultural Healing Facilitator

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