Mother, I Feel You Under My Feet Cover by Larisa Gosla
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- čas přidán 9. 04. 2019
- Original by Windsong Martin
To learn how to play this song and how to play the frame drum and sing, check out www.larisamusic.com/drum-and-song-academy
Deep bows of gratitude to the Native American influence shared in this song and to Windsong Martin for allowing me to continue the blessing this is! May we all continue to share this earth lovingly and be in right relations. Aho - Komedie
Wow, chills through my whole body! Amazing 💜
Beautiful rendition of this song by Windsong Martin. Love it ❤🙏 4:55
Wonderfull...😘🙏🏽🙏🏽🙏🏽🙏🏽🙏🏽
Danke
I love this this so deeply!!
I"m so glad!
Wonderful ❤
This is exactly what I needed tonight. Your presence moved me. Thank you.
❤ beautiful
Thank you!
so so beautiful and truly from the heart
Loving this so much! Thanks for the music.
PS- egg shaker girl is amazing!
heehee, thank you! :)
so great! I love your version of this wonderful song, Larisa! Wonderful-voice, deep soul!
Sina K thank you!! 😘😘
This is amazing. I need to get a drum to sing!!
Yes! Feel free to checkout Drum and Song Academy, 8 week program to support! :) www.larisamusic.com/drum-and-song-academy
WOOOOW - i love, love, love it !
Love love love this ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
Wow! You are incredible ❤
So amazing ❤🌱
This is beautiful
Beautiful..I love how you put them all together..🥰💜
Wonderful voice. I love it 😍
Thank you you this beautiful song 😍😍
I needed this! Thank you for sharing
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Great drumming and singing
Cecilia borck thank you 💕💕
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you have such a beautiful voice
Such a great version. Where can I buy it.
You can purchase at bandcamp at larisagosla.bandcamp.com/ ❤~Jenn, Team Larisa
Thank You.
Neeraj Chadha 🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼💕💕💕
Dope! Soooo love this! WOW - your presence is beautiful.
No need to mention drugs in this commuity. Our mighty Father’s energy is all we need to feel this song.
@@DanishBacon555 what are you talking about? lol dope here is a compliment… 🙏☺️
@@alannastarr ok im sorry. Here, is it an alternate word for “illegal herbs” which have no place in this community, i misunderstood your complement.
@@DanishBacon555 I understand- I just don’t believe cannabis is an “illegal herb” haha… it’s actually not illegal anymore actually.. but I will agree that the term “dope” isn’t the best way to describe that sacred plant. I don’t use the word dope for that I only used it to describe something that is reallly cool. I see where you’re coming from though- respectfully.
@@alannastarr i am of the strong feeling you & i are on the same axis just a slightly different path, which i am greatful for our souls passing. Dream big. Peace. ☯️☮️
Hello! I love you interpretation of this song. I'm trying to find out what tribe it originated from. Do you have any idea?
Hello! From what I’ve come to understand, the heya Ho chant is derived from the Native American lineage, however, The song itself was written by Windsong Martin.
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this is beautiful! I checked your Patreon, and other channels, and can't find a way to buy and download it?
Its shame you had to use headphones. These songs need no modern technology. Thank you
It’s a shame you can’t just leave a compliment instead of inserting your opinion of how she “should” do anything. It’s perfect as is.
@@alannastarr please dont introduce any negative energy. Its a fact, not my personal opinion.
@@DanishBacon555 LOL 😆
Have a beautiful day!
@@alannastarr
I sit here in my little home in the mountains, sitting solidly and safely upon a hill…
Contemplating that world out there.
Not one, not two, but three hurricanes out at sea, hundreds of miles from where I sit.
Yet bands of wind and a clouded sky remind me to be mindful of those who are far, but not so far away.
I take a deep breath.
I breathe in the thoughts, hopes, fears, and feelings of all the souls who will bear witness to Mother Nature’s whipping.
I breathe out my own version of trying to help: tonglen.
My own version of sending light, love, and hope to the despairing.
The George Carlins of the world, and the Al Gores have often spoken of the careless way that we tend to the planet.
Native American Indian chiefs who have warned us time and time again that we live in a web, and what we do to the web, we do to ourselves..
And Mother Nature herself, chastising us for being careless….
Collective wisdom silently reminds me that we humans have come far, but our journey is still young.
There is time to repair the web.
There is time to make Mr. Carlin and Mr. Gore moot.
The voice of wisdom imprinted on all our DNA: if we are to survive, we must turn in and listen.
The voice inside that is constant and silent.
It’s at once still and steadily ripples, repeating over and over: you must LOVE!
mindfulness
Can you hear it?
Like Father Time, the voice has always existed.
It’s connected to the vibration of not only Father Time, but also Mother Earth.
To Sister Moon and Brother Sun.
To the dust in the stars and the dirt at my feet:
A higher energy, a higher power, a higher plane.
We know what it says.
Our LOUD lives make it easy to ignore.
We know the answers,
But on purpose we keep them secret. Shhh.
The answers aren’t easy to hear.
For they mean that we must act, and remove ourselves from our creature comforts-
To comfort other creature people, and tree people, and rock people, and water people….
It’s also a secret to those who do not honor the feminine and masculine balanced as one.
But those of us who know how to listen? The answers are there.
And they whisper in my ear.
Getting louder and louder and LOUDER.
Until I hear a chorus of awakened souls.
They sing in synchronous harmony.
They speak only in tangents and sines of love.
The chorus melody sings refrains of peacemaking and honor.
Waves that vibrate in defiance of fear.
Waves that touch our DNA at higher rates.
And change the landscape upon which we exist.
I think of those three hurricanes, with their powerful megatons of energy.
They have supernatural power.
To shake us off our feet.
But will we listen?
Will we heed the energetic signs, connected and connected over and over again?
Will we bow in reverence or build a bigger machine in defiance?
Mother Nature says look in and listen.
Father Time says we can exist in another dimension.
Brother Sun and Sister Moon collectively play in the sky, but still they wonder:
Will the humans balance their energies and honor the stardust from which they come?
They show us how to synchronize to a wavelength of love.
We just need to do it.