Yesterday I attended a friend’s birthday celebration. It was a lovely gathering of beautiful beings celebrating my magical friend, Chopsy. It’s no surprise that it was a loving and authentic group, as Chopsy is truly an angel of love, YES, compassion, and heartfelt expression. Inside of me I had this vision of improvising a birthday song for her. Chopsy and I have been in an improv troupe together for more than 10 years, so we have a long history of offering our gifts to each other in the form of inspired song. I even had our 2 other improv compatriots at my side to support my urge.
There was a pause in the “sharing of expressions”; a perfect opportunity to burst forth into song, when instead of stepping in and listening to my inspiration, I got a little scared and let the moment pass. All through the next day the chorus of that never expressed song ran through my head; “Chopsy, oh Chopsy, you’ve got the love light in your eyes.”
That moment has past. There is no use lamenting it, but I am remembering it because it has led me to a moment of high resolve. I know that one of the greatest gifts I have been given to share is the gift of inspired song. This gift has resonated deeply in my soul for as long as I can remember, and yet when I was young and imagining this magical world of singing with others from my deepest inspiration, I hadn’t yet developed the skills to bring this vision forth.
Music is a divine and magical way to connect and share with others in a way that honors individual expression as well as the qualities of listening, cooperation, balance, and harmony. As I believe that the world needs these qualities now, I am declaring in this moment that I am a minister of inspired music! By this I mean that part of my purpose is to create and bring forth opportunities and structures that support people to tap into their natural musical abilities as a manifestation of the full bodied expression of joy, listening, cooperation, balance, and harmony. I am going to pay more attention to the call of Spirit tapping my shoulder to step up and be the invitation for the joyous expression of music.
In fact, during the last 2 weeks I’ve already been actively involved in creating and implementing an inspired musical structure to support a completion ceremony for a 2-year core principles course I’m completing this weekend. I’m going to continue in my leadership role for this event, and will create a space for myself and others to divinely express their deepest truths to music. After all, that’s part of what I’m here to do! And I’m definitely going to sing that song for Chopsy. I already know the chorus, and she deserves to know that I see that love light shining from her beautiful eyes.
Have you had any moments of high resolve lately? Below is a quote that I find inspirational.
Love,
Todd
Postscript: 6/22/2009
It’s been a week and a half since I declared that I am a minister of inspired music, and I’m getting great results! Last week Um…Gee…Um and I improvised Chopsy her birthday song and I sang an inspired song for my completion ceremony at Inner Light Ministries. Then this weekend I was at a Solstice event, and as the musicians were playing I got up with my friend Bonnie and started improvising sounds and melodies to go along with the band. Soon the band started incorporating our melodies into theirs, and we played together in joyous harmony! Then on Saturday night I was at an event where disco diva Thea Austin was performing some of my favorite dance tracks from the 90’s. I was right in front of the stage singing along when she pulled me up on stage and handed me her mic! I am having so much fun with singing, creativity, and saying YES, and I am so clear that the power of intent and declaration are amazing tools for co-creation and manifestation. What are you willing to declare as your gift to bring forth in this world?
My Moments of High Resolve
Keep fresh before me the moments of my high resolve.
Despite the dullness and barrenness of the days that pass, if I search with due diligence, I can always find a deposit left by some former radiance. But I had forgotten. At the time it was full-orbed, glorious, and resplendent. I was sure that I would never forget. In the moment of its fullness, I was sure that it would illumine my path for all the rest of my journey. I had forgotten how easy it is to forget.
There was no intent to betray what seemed so sure at the time. My response was whole, clean, and authentic. But little by little, there crept into my life the dust and grit of the journey. Details, lower-level demands, all kinds of cross currents — nothing momentous, nothing overwhelming, nothing flagrant — just wear and tear. If there had been some direct challenge –a dear-cut issue — I would have fought it to the end, and beyond.
In the quietness of this place, surrounded by the all-pervading Presence of God, my heart whispers: Keep fresh before me the moments of my High Resolve, that in fair weather or in foul, in good times or in tempests, in the days when the darkness and the foe are nameless or familiar, I may not forget that to which my life is committed.
Keep fresh before me the moments of my high resolve.
From The Inward Journey (p 47)
By Howard Thurman




