Serenade for Seraphim... a song for our Angels

Serenade for Seraphim

 a Song for our Angels
by Troubadours of Divine Bliss

You're an Angel, that's what you are

You're the reason, I made it this far

and I don't have wish cause you are the star of this show, don't you know?

You're the reason I believe in miracles and destiny

You're the Guardian of my Dreams



When I was far away from home, you gave me a place to lay my head

When I felt all alone, you suddenly appeared

When my hands were empty, you reached out to share

When it seemed my dreams would not come true, you were the answer to my prayer

you were always there



When hope was lost, you gave me yours

My Compass, My Anchor

when I was drifting out to sea,

you saw my need and rescued me

Your the wind beneath my sails

my truest friend that never fails

Your the coin in my Wishing Well



When I was far away from home, you gave me a place to lay my head

When I felt all alone, you suddenly appeared

When my hands were empty, you reached out to share

When it seemed my dreams would not come true, you were the answer to my prayer

you were always there



You're my Angel, my Alchemist

You made a way where none exists

From the seed you gave- this Garden lives

You're a messenger of kindness

You're the Muse in my music,

an instrument of bliss

and I vow to give the others this gift



When I was far away from home, you gave me a place to lay my head

When I felt all alone, you suddenly appeared

When my hands were empty, you reached out to share

When it seemed my dreams would not come true, you were the answer to my prayer

you were always there



Thank you for your love sublime

your gracious gifts, your bread and wine

Thank you for being the Hand of the Divine

My heart's so full of gratitude

for all the ways you see me through

You are my Angel right here on Earth

Thank you for being an Angel on Earth

Invite the Light

INVITE THE LIGHT

Take me down, Take me down
Take me down to the water's edge
where I know that I'll be fed
Take me down
Cause I've grown tired of the games and weary of the ways of this world

Lead me on, Lead me on
Lead me on to a brand new dawn
where I know that I belong
Lead me on and on
cause I've grown tired of the games and weary of the ways of this world

oooh When I'm feelin tossed about and lost at sea
No one in sight to rescue me
I hold on, I know I carry on
I grow strong when I invite the Light of Love to shine through me
Invite the Light of Love to shine through me
then it's all good, it's all good, it's all good
yes it's all good, it's all good, it's all good

Lift me up, Lift me up
Lift me up higher and higher
til I can feel your love....lift me up
cause I've grown tired of the games and weary of the ways of this world

Pour through me, Pour through me a new anointing
Pour through me
cause I've grown tired of the games and weary of the ways of this world

oooh When I'm feelin tossed about and lost at sea
No one in sight to rescue me
I hold on, I know I carry on
I grow strong when I invite the Light of Love to shine through me
Invite the Light of Love to shine through me
then it's all good, it's all good, it's all good
yes it's all good, it's all good, it's all good

oooh When I'm feelin tossed about and lost at sea
No one in sight to rescue me
I hold on, I know I carry on
I grow strong when I invite the Light of Love to shine through me
Invite the Light of Love to shine through me
then it's all good, it's all good, it's all good
yes it's all good, it's all good, it's all good

The Greening

THE GREENING
Spring has sprung as Winter falls asleep
and I'm in love with every little beating thing
there's a skip in my step, there's a whistle through the leaves
the clouds are pullin taffy, the birds are laughing
there's a dandelion growing through the crack of my smile
and my skin aint seen the Sun in quite a long while
as the sky lingers long, the horizon fills in
with everything that yearns to be born again...
I'm alive. It feels so free.
I'm on the inside of The Greening
Shattered the brittle frost and shivered into Opening...
I'm waking to be...in the Greening

I wanna feel the Deep Hum of Knowing
sow my roots into The Source and surrender to my growing
to know both the Seed and the Ancient Tree sowing itself into sky
Rumi says, "With the one rose you've purchased this Rose Garden- one seed, a wilderness"
I say, what a gift, what a simply wondrous gift...
the surprise of basil on my lover's lips
and the peppery wine that we sipped
and how everything that flowers opens itself like a cup- like a bell
like a hand longing to be held
I'm alive. It feels so free.
I'm on the inside of The Greening
Shattered the brittle frost and shivered into Opening...
I'm waking to be...in the Greening

How can it be that ball of fire, light years from me, finds It's way to lay a kiss on my cheek?
There are billions of us spinning like one-of-a-kind stars
aching to discover just what we are
like the moment the winged one first takes flight
like the first spark of dawn that lifts the curtain of night
so Disband the guards! Let down the gates! Unveil my heart cause it's Life that I chase...
I'm alive. It feels so free.
I'm on the inside of The Greening
Shattered the brittle frost and shivered into Opening...
I'm waking to be...in the Greening

Shake the Devil, an Anthem for the Occupy Movement

An anthem for the Occupy Movement by Troubadours of Divine Bliss, believers in the reLOVEution...it is the solution!

"Shake the Devil" lyrics

Who's that Man with the briefcase in his hand
Fine tailored suit, bloodstain on his White collar
He'd cut Somebody's job to make a few more dollars
That Man, that Man, oh that Man
That Man, that Man, oh that Man

Who's that Woman- you've seen her on TV-
Made quite a fortune from her company
While all the work was done by People making pennies
That Woman, that Woman, that Woman
That Woman, that Woman, that Woman

It's time for The Haves to meet The Have Nots
Give a little of what they've got
Let's kick the money changers out of the Temple
It's true the Love of Money's the root of all evil

We sold our souls for little bit of dough
to thieves who stole from the starving
What can we do? Do what we can!
When you're faced with a choice you're either
Taking a Stand or Shaking the Devil's Hand

Who's that man with perfect hair waving his hand
Selling smiles to the highest bidding Corporation
He thinks the Golden Rule means to Rule in Gold
That Man, that Man, oh that Man
That Man, that Man, oh that Man

Who's that man with the Bible in his hand
Charging an entrance fee to the Promised Land
Says,"Blessed are the Meek!" then drives off in a limousine
That Man, that Man, oh that Man
That Man, that Man, Lord that Man

It's time for The Haves to meet The Have Nots
Give a little of what they've got
Let's kick the money changers out of the Temple
It's true the love of money's the root of all evil

We sold our souls for little bit of dough
to thieves who stole from the starving
What can we do? Do what we can!
When you're faced with a choice you're either
Taking a Stand or Shaking the Devil's Hand

Who's that Woman working PR for the plant
Children's health takes a backseat to her job security
It's more cost effective to poison the air they breathe
That Woman, that Woman, that Woman
That Woman, that Woman, that Woman

Who's that Man drilling for Oil in the Sand?
Does he have a purpose? Does he have a plan?
Ransom their their treasure for the highest price they can demand
That Man, that Man, oh that Man
That Man, that Man, Lord that Man

It's time for The Haves to meet The Have Nots
Give a little of what they've got
Let's kick the money changers out of the Temple
It's true the love of money's the root of all evil

We sold our souls for little bit of dough
to thieves who stole from the starving
What can we do? Do what we can!
When you're faced with a choice you're either
Taking a Stand or Shaking the Devil's Hand

Shake the Devil...Shake the Devil...Shake the Devil

Troubadours of Divine Bliss heART workshops

What are Mariposa heART work shops?

Mariposa heART work shops are a powerful process for self discovery and expression. It is a journey into your soul through Journaling, Collage art, Poetry & Song.

Art is the language of the Soul. Through the medium of collage you release piece by piece creating a beautiful mosaic from the shattered parts of your life . Journaling is a key that lifts veils and heals at it reveals. Mariposa heART workshops are a safe place to feel, to share, to dream, to let go and move forward with vision and a tool for healing in your life. . No art experience is necessary, as this is heARTwork!

What are Free Your Dream Work shops?

Free Your Dream work shops guided intuitive collage and writing exercises that reflect on the inner dreams and voices that might otherwise remain unheard unless we set them free. It is an opportunity to unveil your life purpose and call. It's never to late to dream again. It's never to late to have a life makeover. It's never too late to reclaim your gifts, resucitate your dream or to live your authentic life There must be some special work that only you can bring into the world. This will be an amazing opportunity to Heal Your Heart, Discover Your Art and Free your Dream.

What can you expect in our workshops?

You can expect to nurture your authentic creative voice and realize that you are not alone as we explore in a creative circle. You can expect to be encouraged in your creative self-expression. You can expect deep listening & compassionate encouragement to live your deepest truth in all areas of your life and likewise be inspired to encourage others.

both workshops give you....

an invitation to tell your story in a safe, supported environment

an opportunity to process hurt and to recover self empowerment

an open space to reflect on your dreams

tools to empower your voice, heal your heart and continue soul-growth

a safe place to explore the ways in which life experience has influenced your relationships

an opportunity to offer compassion to others

a haven to rewind and unwind, unravel & travel, purge & surge

a way of finding your voice and the transformative power of expression that opens your wings and sets your dreams free!

Lyrics to "It is Well" by Troubadours of Divine Bliss

Take this hurt, empty this cup

I've been drinking from it long enough

Let it spill all the poison that it holds

I am thirsty but not for this

I can taste on my lips

the sweet nectar of letting this all go

Lift me up, Make me well

So in my heart Love may dwell

Make me well, make me well, make me well

Lift me up, Make me whole

Make me peaceful in my Soul

It is well, it is well, it is well

Take this anger and it's clenches

There's no safety in these trenches

Let this battle finally be won

I want to fight for peace not war

Wield my sword of truth but only for

Opening and letting this all go

Lift me up, Make me well

So in my heart Love may dwell

Make me well, make me well, make me well

Lift me up, Make me whole

Make me peaceful in my Soul

It is well, it is well, it is well

Take this fear from my head

I want to wear a crown instead

Filled with jewels of compassion,

courage, grace and love

Move these mountains, lift these veils

I haven't lost, I haven't failed

I've been forged, fired, revealed

I am healed

Lift me up, Make me well

So in my heart Love may dwell

Make me well, make me well, make me well

Lift me up, Make me whole

Make me peaceful in my Soul

It is well, it is well, it is well