There is a sacred path deep in the forests of Southern Africa. It leads to an ancient river. The path is sacred because if you are privileged to walk along it and pause a while you sense there is a reality way beyond what your limited senses can even remotely imagine. Suddenly you ask: Where else have I felt like this? The memories come flooding in: The ancient granite Matobo Hills in Zimbabwe; a deserted cove in Corfu; the Redwoods in California; the grove at the top of Alta Plaza in San Francisco. Connections. Connections. Connections. Connections to the great beyond. Please scroll down.
Below is a small song with words that I have written as a tribute to the Sacred Path. I have also played it for you.
The Path to the Sacred
The path to the sacred Is calling me home The path to the sacred Where worlds become one I answer the call A door opens wide My friends are there waiting There's no more divide John Bartels - December 2021 The sheet music is on page 2 Page 2 Sheet Music for "The Sacred Path"
Two pictures. Thank you WD for the pictures, Please scroll down.
What beautiful trees. Hundreds of them in full bloom along avenues make a breath taking sight. I grew up with them in Bulawayo in what is now Zimbabwe. Unforgettable.
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There is also a wonderful link to Google images at the end of this post.
For magnificent Jacaranda pictures please click on this link to Google images.
To create something simple and beautiful is a gift. Well done our 6 year old grandson in Australia.
Not to be missed!