Voice is far too exquisite
to belong to one person, or a select few.
Voice Is Who We All Are.
This realization is like resurrection:
a deep reality
so blinding in It's Truth
we are almost afraid to believe It.
But when we do...oh, when we do...
Life opens up:
becomes an Easter Lilly Blooming.
THIS is Life. THIS is Love. THIS is Opera Organically.