At the end of June of this year, while my all time favourite singer and long time crush, Lenny Kravitz was having a refreshment on a patio somewhere in New Orleans when out of the blue he heard his own music being played…
live, just down the street from where he was sitting.
So, as any decent recording artist would do when flattered by imitation,he decided to check it out. And, lo and behold, it was a local high school choir singing “Fly Away” in an open auditorium at a nearby park. And Lenny, in an act of quintessential “cooldom” joined them much to the choir’s astonishment and delight.
How ultimately surreal would that be! I WISH Lenny would come visit me while I’m singing his tunes as I clean my condo, or while seat dancing driving to work in the morning. I love this story because it goes to show that
if you live it
and breathe it
and sing it
dreams really can manifest themselves.
It just takes some strategic variables like location and timing and, more often than not, perspective. If you’re consistently “singing” your dream, its tune always in the back of your mind and on the tip of your tongue and not just conjured up when you’ve got a spare moment or during “scheduled” dream time
manifestation is immanent.
I’d like to think timing and perspective will just take care of themselves because they will always exist or the individual has some degree of power over both. Location, however…
“I’d fly above the trees
Over the seas in all degrees
To anywhere I please”