In a village in Eastern Africa, when a child is born, they don't count the birthday of the child as the day it comes from its mother's body, nor when it's conceived, but from the day that it was a song in its mother's heart...let me explain.
As soon as the mother and her partner realise they would like to have a child, the mother would go off into the forest and sit under a particular tree and start to listen inwards, she waits and listens until she can hear the song of the child that wants to be born in her heart. As she begins to become aware of the beginnings of the song, she begins to hum it to herself and as it turns into a song she sings it to herself and returns to the village to teach this song to her partner. When they come together again in love, they sing this song and invite their child to be conceived. Later as she become pregnant, she begins to sing this song t to the unborn child in her womb, she also teaches the song to her family so the first moment the child is born, the first sound the child hears is their own unique song. As the child grows, all the people close to the child in the village learn the song. If the child falls, whoever picks up the child can sing the song and soothe them. When the child grows and marries, both songs would be sung, at the wedding.
When the child becomes an old person the song is sung by all the villagers at the funeral for the very last time, and the song dies with the person and is never sung again.
From Yoga of the Ancient Kashmir Tradition - Jay Rossi
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