Have you noticed that children are speaking a different language and many are not speaking at all? We call this “Soul Language,” because it goes beyond verbal communication. It goes within the depths of our soul and is most definitely heart-centered.
As we connect more deeply and become more present with ourselves, we begin to live within our heart center. That is where our Soul Language resides. Soul Language is the language of awareness, wisdom, love and always expresses our truth. It may present itself in communicating energetically and vibrationally, through pictures, symbols, colors, sounds, smells, silence and just being.
I remember as a child being in the garden with my dad for hours without any verbal conversation. We even built a stone garden planter without speaking too many words. We were in silence most of the time. The experience was quite beautiful. During visits to my uncle’s cabin in the mountains, my dad and I would get up much earlier than the others and go outside and sit together in silence. Before we knew it, the deer and other little critters were all around us, enjoying the crisp morning air.
I am very grateful that my dad and I were able to “be” together, because these peaceful and gentle experiences allowed me to be heart-centered and express the language of my soul. It certainly prepared me for my son, Tristan, who truly comes from his heart and communicates beyond words — a communication that touches and connects our souls. Because of this connection, he has reawakened my inner knowing, so I am once again perceiving beyond this reality and expressing my true self.
Oh yes, I am happy to say that my awareness also includes the magical visits with my dad, who made his transition during my pregnancy with Tristan. I remember one day when Tristan, 3 years old, was looking out the window and watching the snow fall gently to the ground. As we stood together in silence, I happened to think of my dad and how he enjoyed the snow and how he would have loved to play in the snow with his grandson. At that moment, Tristan looked at me and placed his hand on my hand and told me that my dad was the first person who held him after he was born.
As Tristan and I looked into each other’s eyes, I felt my dad’s hand touch my shoulder. It was something my dad did many times when he was in physical form. We all smiled, and our hearts sang with joy as we transcended all time, space and realities into a realm where everything is possible.
As beings creating the New Earth, we invite you to be in the Soul Language of awareness, wisdom and love, which is the language of our soul.