Hello my dear readers,
There are three things I want to accomplish in my short little post tonight. First of all, I have an announcement to make. I have published a little eBook entitled Stories Outside the box. It’s available to purchase for 99 cents at http://bit.ly/25e3AdT
Stories Outside the Box is a little book filled with magic, ferries, an angel or two, and even a bit of mystery. Fly away on the wings of a simple drop of rain, or in a sleigh carried on the wings of a snowflake. You may be enchanted by a tinkling bell. There’s something for everyone in each delightful little story.
The second thing I would like to do is ask a favor of my readers. If you like my book, or you simply want to support a fellow Indie Author, you may do so by joining my marketing action team, by visiting http://www.mydreambookteam.com/project/15
One final note, I have written an author interview on the Smashwords web site. Check it out at https://www.smashwords.com/interview/annwritesthings.
Here’s my call to action: After reading my author interview and/or my book, please let me know what questions you’d like me to answer. I’ll be sure to answer them in the interview itself, and come back and give you the link again, so you can read the updated version. Thanks for reading, and God bless you all, my dear readers, viewers, and most of all, my fans.
Month: May 2016
The song fills my head as I play, The bowl sings to me of things to come.What does the song inside you say?Is this song to be shared with anyone,or just to keep to yourself and your close circle of friends.The questions never end.But the answers come slowly,like a story unfolding.As the words take shape in my mind, it’s like an image I’m holding; on the screen of my memory,where dreams are often clear to me.What is this song my heart must sing?Does the melody ring within my soul,or do I give voiceto the song that is expressed,without a choice, rhyme or reason,it’s not a song that connects with any season,just with the way I feel.I know this song is real,although some may not believeit’s there.Just close your eyes and you too shall receivethe healing vibrations of my song,as it goes on and on.Inside my head, and flows out through my vocal cords to your ears.I sing it so that you may hear,the voice of an angel that speaks to me of piece,and fills my soul with sweet release,it fills my soul with sweet release
The song fills my head as I play, The bowl sings to me of things to come.
What does the song inside you say?
Is this song to be shared with anyone,
or just to keep to yourself and your close circle of friends.
The questions never end.
But the answers come slowly,
like a story unfolding.
As the words take shape in my mind, it’s like an image I’m holding;
on the screen of my memory,
where dreams are often clear to me.
What is this song my heart must sing?
Does the melody ring within my soul,
or do I give voice
to the song that is expressed,
without a choice, rhyme or reason,
it’s not a song that connects with any season,
just with the way I feel.
I know this song is real,
although some may not believe
it’s there.
Just close your eyes and you too shall receive
the healing vibrations of my song,
as it goes on and on.
Inside my head, and flows out through my vocal cords to your ears.
I sing it so that you may hear,
the voice of an angel that speaks to me of piece,
and fills my soul with sweet release,
it fills my soul with sweet release
The voice of a singing bowl
Here is a poem about my Tibetan singing bowl for your reading pleasure. Read, enjoy, and share. I play the bowl before I sleep;
it sings to me of promises I must keep.
It whispers its words of wisdom to me,
as it rings out a sweet melody.
One tiny note it does sound,
a melody in my heart I’ve found,
easy to hum with no need for words,
as I play, the voice within my soul is heard.
It’s there when I need it, day or night;
and I play my bowl to my heart’s delight.
This blessing from God fills me with peace,
as my stress turns to sweet release.
Not only at night do I play,
but the bowl is a wonderful meditation to help me start my day
So when you feel your life spinning out of control,
Why not try playing a singing bowl?