Peaceful Being has been bathing my soul for the past 3 months… It’s like this gossamer silk, wafting through the space and gently landing on my shoulders, reminding me that, in the bigger picture, all is well. The music has woven its way into the substrates of my being: I haven’t listened to it for a few days, and yet this morning I woke up to “Inner Journey” humming in my mind. By the time I got to the shower, vocals were coming through, and I was wordlessly singing along. I’ve played this CD for massage clients: they love it, and ask where they can pick it up, for people they love. “Calling The Rain,” “Grace,” and several other compositions are now on the playlist for “Entering the Healing Temple™ — A Day of Sanctuary for Women” (a mostly-silent day I produce for women, that’s a cross between a meditation retreat, a ritual, and a healing spa). I play Peaceful Being while I’m puttering in the kitchen, leaning into the slow pace of calm. This music is a gift, Richard. Thank you — and all of your co-hearts — for creating such beauty. What a joy, to slowly inhale!