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This week's meditation track is the 24-minute track of 03 Diamond Cave (delta) from The Diamond Cave, An enchanting, magical journey into the healing realm of The Diamond Cave.
THE DIAMOND CAVE
An enchanting, magical journey into the healing realm of The Diamond Cave
Dear entrainment enthusiasts,
I am thrilled to share my latest composition, The Diamond Cave, with iAwake® Technologies, featuring three distinct brainwave pulses. This piece was inspired by the delightful sensation of being a child again, floating through a beautiful, exciting cave, much like drifting through an enchanted amusement park. – Nadja Lind
"I loved these tracks. They left me feeling so relaxed and refreshed at the same time. I would feel great relief after doing these tracks – life has been hectic right now and these helped immensely. After and during these tracks, I always felt better, more grateful and in a better, happier mood. I have been much more creative and have ideas “pop” into my consciousness now that are very exciting and I want to take action on them. I have been experiencing some very stressful times in the last 6 months or so, and have fallen off my mediation practice considerably. I was amazed how fast these tracks brought me back into my meditative state that I very much needed right now and have given me a renewed excitement to get back into my practice. Thank you." – Robbin
The Source of Joy
No one knows
what makes the soul wake up so happy.
Maybe a dawn breeze has blown the veil
from the face of God.
A thousand new moons appear.
Roses open laughing.
Hearts become perfect rubies
like those from Badakshan.
The body turns entirely spirit.
Leaves become branches in this wind.
Why is it now so easy to surrender,
even for those already surrendered?
There is no answer to any of this.
No one knows the source of joy.
A poet breathes into a reed flute,
and the tip of every hair makes music.
Shams sails down clods of dirt from the roof,
and we take jobs as doorkeepers for him.
~ from Coleman Barks' A Year with Rumi