The seeds inside
They say that it in the bush the seeds only sprout after a bush fire Look closely Today's storm is carrying in it the seeds of tomorrow Listen to the thunder The rumbling of the old falling apart is the birth cry for the arrival of what we have been carrying inside of us for so long We may be alone and isolated now the land lies barren and fallow But when this wind blows over we will be together again Let it be the moment to step out of our separateness into a new plain of existence Where we reap the fruits of these seeds that have been waiting in the depths of our consciousness Look deep inside before you go outside Listen closely attune yourself The time is ripening Prepare the soil Don't spoil this opportunity Prepare your soul Be ready to embrace the new as a whole