Rock a bye baby

The rocks call to me
Pick me up
Examine my crevices
Celebrate the crags
We sing a song
Can you hear us?

‘My ways are not your ways’ they sing
I tap out the tune
‘Your ways are not our ways’ they tone
Yet we support your feet
And you hold us in your hand

Rejoice
Rejoice
The daughter of Zion is awake
Rejoice
Rejoice
Emanuel

I ask the rocks ‘what song do I sing?’
I cannot hear my own song
What do you hear when I stand upon your surface?
What do you feel when I hold you in my hand?

We place our hope in you, Baby Girl.
We hear a tone of yearning to be one with the Father
We hear the song of angels as you acknowledge your amnesia
The nursery rhymes live with in you and the cadence and the tones Ignite the forgotten path to Oneness

What do you remember rocks?
‘We are the tone of the One’
‘We are the essence of the first and the last’
‘We are the placeholders for the cosmic record’
‘We are energy and matter and grace in form’

What does that make me?

Oh baby girl, baby girl, baby girl
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You are the motion of the mystical dance
You are the embodiment of the cosmic grace
You are the tones of the beginning and the end
You are the space where all comes together and thrives
You are the Universe
You are the All
You are the Messiah
You are the One

The human experience churns and burns and turns its way through you
Toss your concerns into the Fire of the Eye
And trust the ground upon which you walk
The Rock

Thank you Baby Girl, for believing a rock can talk
You’ve done much with your choice
Do not fear your voice
You are heard across the veil
You are supported by the whale
Your life spins a new tale
You bolster the collective as you sail
The polluted waters of division and unknowing knowing

You cannot get this wrong
Your body already sings the song
Exit and exist
Trust the permeated mist
The bones of the world are yours to command
The bones of the body are yours to disband

Rock a bye baby
On the tree top
When the wind blows
The cradle will rock
When the bough breaks
The cradle will fall
And down will come baby
Cradle and all