Hold your ground for you will hear a sound
The sound of your calling descending…
Won’t you pick up, won’t you feel connected?
To the energy traveling to you from above…
From your crown to the base of your spine,
Will you finally find what it is your looking for?
Not what is expected of you, not what everyone wants
So make the punt and embrace the gold that was always yours
Won’t you explore the depths of yourself?
Why is it you vibrate at the color you vibrate?
And so why are you here?
And all the fear, it waits for you
Waiting for you to watch it grow
Or waiting for you to watch it explode
So, will you be home to answer the phone?
Your calling, is calling