The Voice

In the darkness something was happening at last. A voice had begun to sing. It was very far away and Digory found it hard to decide from what direction it was coming.  Sometimes it seemed to come from all directions at once. Sometimes he almost thought it was coming oout of the earth beneath them. It's lower notes were deep enough to be the voice of the earth herself. There were no words. There was hardly even a tune. But it was, beyond comparison, the most beautiful noise he had ever heard. It was so beautiful he could hardly bear it. 


A PRAYER FOR TODAY

GREAT SPIRIT,  Thank you for the opportunity to listen to the earth, the winds, and the four directions. We hear your voice in the winds. We thank you for the drum that beats within us all.  By the Lion's Mane, let this be so.

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