Grammy-like Reward   What is that I hear?  Another song keeps playing over and over in my head.  Is it the rhythm of life?  Any task I perform plays a melody from my heart.   Any thing I must do is always made easier because of the music being played.  It is as if work becomes play following the beat to make things neat.  Is it to make one smile because smiling makes one healthy, wealthy and wise?   I have noticed especially here within the past few years more and more people across the world are being brought together playing or singing a similar song.  Our hearts are ringing, sounding out a chord.  Maybe, it is an example that something good is coming from all of us.   Moving to the music and listening to its notes tells one something about themselves to delight in every moment.  It drives us to make something out of each and every thing, creating value for ourselves and ultimately for others.  When we strive to find what glory there is in every little thing, what greater is our experience in life that it will bring.   We only need to look as far as standing in front of the mirror, after we have just completed singing sweetly in the shower.  Surrounding ones self

.. What’s Love Got to Do with It?  How to Fall Out of Love……   Excerpt from the Neothink® literature: Mark Hamilton writes, not long after America went Neothink®, nearly every woman proudly showed off her man, for he was a very successful and attractive superman – A REAL MAN.   Whatever happened to the power of love that once overwhelmed you and your husband?  Where did those wonderful celebrations of loving each other go? Of course, they died in today’s suppressed world.   People suppress their hopes and dreams almost every minute in every day of their lives.      With the joys of living and loving the people in our lives being taken from us in this suppression saying goodbye to your love and joy is saying goodbye to your celebrations of life, “In essence, Your Life Itself.”   In reading the literature of Mark Hamilton I see there are three things in the world of the past that prevent these “Celebrations of Life” from occurring in our lives today.  They are lack of wealth,=2 0lack of health, and lack of happiness.  These are the tools that our current “World of Oppression through Suppression“ uses against our inner child to destroy it!   These three things are the suppression tools that take away our ability to celebrate of life.    How Do Societal

Using Nature to Change Our Course Can our deepest desires be brought to fruition? May we wake up one day and find all the answers to our questions? Could it be as simple as listening to Mozart? It must be that time of day; the music teacher is preparing to play some music. Each one of us is to physically express ourselves as the music deems fit. Some sway to and fro, another steps in place, still others run about enjoying each and every moment. And one has sat down with their tablet to draw themselves a picture. What common denominator could possibly be the motivation that could inspire us as individuals? Wikipedia defines music as an art form whose medium is sound organized in time. Music and all of its facets-physical, emotional, mental, social, aesthetic, and spiritual-help to improve or maintain health. It is also used to: improve learning, build self-esteem, reduce stress, and support physical exercise. Music can increase the production of vital brain chemicals related to our longevity, well-being and quality of life. Audio technology has vastly grown in the past several years. The research and development of tonal sequences is astounding. Today with better listening devices one can easily take advantage of sound therapies which target specific ailments. How exciting and marvelous to think that whatever

The Aussie Bush The day was hot, but under the cool canopy of the tall gum trees we walked along the dirt track, and the ferns covered the ground under the trees. A lizard slithered up a tree and a koala slept high up in the branches all alone. The kids ran on, in a hurry to get to the waterfall for a swim, as the air was still and very humid in the heat of the day. I heard a rustle further over and I noticed a kangaroo with a Joey (baby kangaroo) in its pouch. She was probably heading for a grassy plain to eat. The billabong (a backwater or pool) looked cool and inviting, as the waterfall floated over the rocks noisily, and the kids squealed with delight as they swung on the rope and landed into the cool refreshing waters below. A carpet snake sat lazily on a branch sleeping in the warmth of the day, as a group of rainbow lorikeets chirped loudly in the trees, telling all who would listen that human’s were in their bush. As the afternoon moved on, we had to sadly leave this beautiful enchanting place as the wild animals would want to come and drink from the fresh waters before evening set in But a day at the billabong