The Secret Voice of the Earth

🌾 Introduction

From the series “Experiences of the Spirit”

“The wind blows where it wishes, and you hear its sound, but you cannot tell where it comes from and where it goes. So is everyone who is born of the Spirit.”(John 3:8)

Prayer is the edge of the earth —

a portal where dimensions intertwine,

a place beyond time and space,

a holy mountain lifted above the world.

It is also a meeting —

like preparing for a beloved encounter.

You take your favorite dress,

your most precious adornments,

and clothe yourself in the anticipation of love —

to hear His voice and to look into His eyes.

All you long for is to meet Him.

And He, in His kindness, surprises you with gifts —

ones you never expect.

Yet you already know:

what joy can surpass the joy of Him?

He is that hidden treasure buried in the field —

worth selling everything for, to buy the field,

and dig until, at last, you hold the pearl in your hands.

There is no earthly analogy to this heavenly reality.

No words can fully express the awareness

and the excellence of His holy Presence.

Yet the gifts He brings are always connected to our lives —

easier to clothe in forms, even if only approximate.

And so — what happened in this prayer?

🌍 I Heard the Voice of the Earth

And in that silent radiance, the Spirit hears the song of creation.

This time, I heard.

It was that kind of experience

when you hear not just sounds — but the breath of Creation itself,

the voice of the Earth singing its melody.

I heard the voice of the Earth.

It sounded like a vast, many-layered harmony,

as if all instruments played at once.

The Earth sang her own song — through every octave and chord,

some known to us, others never yet heard.

Before this experience, I had been praying.

In prayer, I felt my spirit being drawn into expansion.

I agreed — and allowed myself to enter that realm.

Before prayer, I usually play gentle music — quietly, just in the background.

It helps me to settle, to drift away from the stream of thoughts, and sink into stillness.

I call this moment detachment.

The next thing I love to do is listen and follow — not to lead, but to be led.

This way I know I will enter the cloud,

the flow, and not waste a moment in vain.

So it was this time.

Now I was receiving expansion.

It felt like diving into a boundless world of freedom — its width, length, depth, and height.

That very expansion brought a new clarity — the understanding that we are meant

to live and exist in two worlds at once.

Revelation came:

we lack many things not because they are hidden,

but because we cannot yet contain them.

We fail to receive and to walk in fullness

because we do not understand the laws,

principles, and spiritual interactions that govern both realms.

✨ Of Triunity and Spiritual Laws

The truth is — we are not only flesh, and not only soul.

We are triune: spirit, soul, and body.

Therefore, we are called to live in all three dimensions —

on the level of the spirit,

of the soul, and of the body.

But how can we live in the spiritual worlds

if we know so little of them,

and some realms we have never even imagined?

In that prayer, I felt as though I was studying

the landscape of the spirit.

I saw that both in the visible and invisible worlds

there are laws and principles,

rulers and authorities,

spheres of influence and submission,

responsibilities and divine interactions.

Just as on Earth everything is bound by

order and connection —

the oceans and winds,

the plants and creatures —

each affects the other.

The human body, too,

is a marvelously designed mechanism,

woven with unseen threads and inner processes.

So it is with the spiritual worlds.

I discovered one of the laws of creation:

before anything manifests on Earth,

it must first appear in someone’s perception.

Someone must see it,

give it a name,

and thus call it into being.

🌅 The Voice of Creation

Responding to the inner call, I remained in prayer.

For a time I dwelt in that focus and union, choosing solitude.

My spirit absorbed the atmosphere,

expanding in the heavenly spheres,

like a sponge soaking in awareness —

enlarging its capacity.

It was early morning.

I felt a deep drowsiness coming over me.

And in that moment — half in a dream, half in reality —

I heard the secret voice of the Earth —

not as sound, but as divine resonance

flowing through all creation.

It seemed that nature itself responded with a living harmony,

and my spirit was invited — not to speak, but to listen.

The Earth was singing her melody,

releasing movements and mysteries

beyond definition or understanding.

The sound reminded me of a trumpet’s call —

heralding something magnificent.

And deep within, I knew:

we stand on the threshold of something majestic.

🎶 The Secret Voice of the Earth

When the Earth sings — Heaven listens.

And when Heaven answers,

all creation stands still,

waiting for a new breath to fill the world again.

When the sons of God awaken

to their royal belonging and eternal design,

they begin to sound in harmony with Heaven.

This is the time when prayer ceases to be a request —

and becomes participation

in the great Symphony of Being.

🕊️ Lexie in Paradise

September, 2025