Imaginal Journal
Imagination is Medicine
Out of Time by Damon Albarn with the Orchestra of Syrian Musicians
Nothing like the balm of music for the tender soul as we approach a year of Coronavirus lockdown.
Lyrics:
Where's the love song to set us free
Too many people down
Everything turning the wrong way round
And I don't know what love will be
But if we stop dreaming now
Lord know we'll never clear the clouds
And you've been so busy lately
That you haven't found the time to open up your mind
And watch the world spinning gently out of time
Feel the sunshine on your face
It's in a computer now
Gone are the future way out in space
And you've been so busy lately
That you haven't found the time to open up your mind
And watch the world spinning gently out of time
And you've been so busy lately
That you haven't found the time, to open up your mind
And watch the world spinning gently out of time
Tell me I'm not dreaming but are we out of time
We're out of time, out of time, out of time
Out of time, out of time
Transformed by Birth by Britta Bushnell
“To be open to the unbidden is letting things be in their uncertainty and mystery without attempting to shape them into another form through an inflexible force of will. This is not to be understood as resigning into victimhood or innocently handing over power and control to another, but rather being openly passionate and dispassionate, engaged but not attached at the same time. Actually doing this is no easy task, but with practice, we can become more familiar with uncertainty and mystery. “ -Britta Bushnell, Transformed by Birth