Twas such the saddened soul lay low, Heavy burden painted here below The cupboard twas the latch undone Twas a bowl be seen, and only one A bowl of nothing A bowl bowed so "No fruit?" twas whispered in quiet stead "Why empty? Is thy soul unsaid?" "Why down thy weary head? Look up! Do see above thy track! Above the darkened, gloom Do see a tree of fruit delight! Full, delicious fruit to bloom!"...

Perhaps thus the travel long and steep Perhaps thy steady gaze grows deep And as the trail, rocks and all Finds dips of green and flowers call To higher heights, to breeze so blue To find a way For flowers bloom!! Tunes ahead!! Rachel:-)

Oh sweet soul so long to seek To find your solace not mere retreat To know the efforts so deep so true Tis something worth something This journey tis you. (New tunes ahead!! Much love Rachel !!)

Dear beautiful people! September is here with all of it's busyness as parents get children back to school and the dreams of summer begin to cool into fall. We have a new album to launch, and so many new projects to start! Time.... I have heard it said, "Songs are written in the Heavens" and most probably when a song is to be released, there is a tension, a warring of forces, as a song can last...

It's a moving , a wave, intense knowing It's chords with wings, passion in the air It's vibrations and sound and love all forming Like a wind, like a love song Music, it just has to be A force within, without It has it's way.