“So.. let’s continue here..”  ya see…songs are a device.. as ya rightly said… (trivia..) an arrangement of sounds meant to evoke feelings within a person—… a lotta times they’re blended with a story, either in the form of lyrics or with some story behind the song’s creation determinin’ what sounds get played to tell a story through sound.”

It continues, “instead of seeing your life as a chronological timeline where memories line up as events from birth until death—what if life were more like a song with your memories arranged as notes, and certain notes, or memories, set the rhythm for the rest of your life song based on meanings they hold? And those meanings are the ones tied directly to your purpose.”

and to make this more wild– we blend the devices of song and story, creating new circuits to get outta this place in your mind—the loop or track..: to a new state of being that helps you step out into the world with some confidence, to get ya to start living accordin’ to your purpose; and your purpose is..which your emotional heart signals to your brain as it shoots up.. to your brain.. based on… building those circuits.. (also feedback loop so.. hmm..)

(engine is working now so..) ignition…

And to do all that–blending song and story together, well, we gotta blend some thinking and feeling, ya see–Tying the heart and mind to one another, the functions of thinking and feeling because when you can get  those two to work and in balance, you get the rest of the emotional body in workin’ order too, or aligned to start walking off the track.. so think of it as a thread that ties your way of thinking and your sense of feeling with one anotha…  because that acts as the surgical thread tying your whole emotional body.. ya know how in a physical body… a doctor uses .. called up.. to stitch up a.. here and there..(how about aligned and flow.. circulate..)..”Story and sound are both devices that carry meaning..” (in themselves..?) ya get what I’m sayin? and to build those routes.. we gotta supply the engine with more horsepower.. we do that by processing, feeling and talking through what those memories mean to ya..(because brain sends….) that’s what amplifies the heart to beat at a steadier, fasta rate..to inform, or send signals up tot he brain on how to build them.. (personal to cosmic mind..)

“I’m still trying to understand….” I pause..”But again..I don’t really know what story is..” I say. “Can’t anything be a story? Like any sort of expression, a poem?

“True.. scratches its head… though doesn’t have a nail…it’s hard to define story, but ya know, but what story here are those memories or stories in your life you think you’ve forgotten or puporsefully ignore,.. lying around like dust-covered bones……..it says in a (whisper…) dun dun dun.. (strums solemn tone..)