Whistling Down The Wind .mp3

Aku Memilih Setia

Album Title: The Secret Tools of Creation
Artist: Akiva David & Divine Imagination Radio
Recorded Based on Shavuot 5785 Mystical Studies from the Upper Worlds with the Vilna Gaon (G’Ra) & Moshe Chaim Luzzatto (Ramchal)

Album Description

The Secret Tools of Creation is not merely music—it is a sacred orchestration of prophecy, exile, redemption, and reflection. Spanning 18 spiritually encoded tracks across multiple oratorios, this collection includes:

- Tools of Creation – A four-movement oratorio on fire, voice, the Shamir, and the hidden light.
- Threads of Return – A big band cinematic cycle healing the trauma of Yosef’s coat.
- Reflections Upon the Soul – A mirror-shattering opening to awaken inner reckoning.
- Makdim Refuah LaMakkah – A healing chant: “He made the cure before the wound.”
- Song of the Ramkhal – A devotional tribute to Rabbi Moshe Chaim Luzzatto, whose teachings inspired the entire transmission.

Spiritual Warning

This is not entertainment. This is a transmission of kavanot (intentions) and spiritual architecture received during the sacred nights of Shavuot 5785. These compositions are imbued with kabbalistic structures, sacred sound design, and hidden light.

Please do not listen casually.
Listen only with reverence (kavod) and intention (kavanah).
Do not sample, remix, or manipulate these tracks for secular or commercial purposes.

All tracks feature all-male voices and are produced with spatial audio considerations for sacred listening.


Track 18 Song of the Ramchal (Moshe Chaim Luzzatto) End

A cinematic truthwave journey through humanity’s silence, struggle, and awakening.
Spoken-word meets darkwave and ambient fire — this is music for the rise.AND A COMPLETE  new way for me but i need to do this because of what i feel is right and wrong all is wrong right now but truth is truth yes weve been lied to but hey we all have our way of thinking so just see what you think if uu like then but in the same if you dont then thats fine too

the begining

Pine & Snow is a quiet, poetic ballad about an old man and the woman he never forgot. Now entirely alone in his city, he looks back on the winter they shared — a time of pine-scented scarves, snow-covered streets, and a love he left behind. He took a different road, chasing something louder, brighter — and lost her in the process. In the stillness of memory, he carries her in silence. Pine & Snow tells the story of a life shaped by one quiet decision at a crossroads, where he turned away from the one thing that felt real.

Pine & Snow ist eine leise, poetische Ballade über einen alten Mann und die Frau, die er nie vergessen hat. Mittlerweile ganz allein in seiner Stadt blickt er zurück auf den Winter, den sie einst teilten – mit dem Duft von Kiefern, tanzendem Schnee und einer Liebe, die er hinter sich ließ. Damals bog er an einer Kreuzung falsch ab, auf der Suche nach etwas Lauterem, Hellerem – und verlor dabei das, was echt war. Heute lebt sie weiter in seiner Erinnerung, in seinem Schweigen. Pine & Snow erzählt von einem Leben, das durch eine leise Entscheidung geprägt wurde – und von einer verpassten Chance, die nie ganz vergeht.

Pine and Snow

He waits at the bench by the corner store
Same coat, same shoes, same view of the floor
Hands like maps that lost their way
Eyes on clouds he used to chase

They say he’s no one, just passing through
Just one more ghost the city grew
But he holds a picture no one sees
Tucked behind his old IDs

She was wild like the northern sea
Laughed through the wind like it set her free
He never told the world her name
But he still hears her voice in the pouring rain
…like the sea that doesn’t rest
She was wind, and pine, and breath
He told no one
But his silence still carries her song

She wore a scarf that smelled of pine
They danced through snow and borrowed time
Then he left to chase a louder light
And she stayed - where the stars burned white

Now no one calls, and no one asks
He’s learned to speak through smaller tasks
Like folding napkins at Café Lorraine
Or counting buses in the rain

She was real, more real than this
More than the soup, the chair, the mist
He never told the world her name
But her shadow still waits by the morning train
…like the sea that doesn’t rest
She was wind, and pine, and breath
He told no one

So if you see him stare too long
At something gone, at a silent song
He’s not lost, not quite unseen
He’s just watching where she’s been

Pine & Snow

Always On My Mind

Dubai Dawn

Here's a warm and soulful rendition of thinking out loud, a special treat for all you Ed Sheeran fans out there. This goes out to our fans and supporters all across the globe, it really has been an amazing journey 

"We're thinking out loud, that maybe we found love right where we are"

Thank you for everything, this one's for you <3

Ed Sheeran - Thinking out loud (Instrumental Cover)

Kuch Kuch Hota Hai -Kuch Kuch Hota Hai

International Music Composer/Producer, Author, Radio Host & Spiritual Counselor