Dear friend:-
You're here finally and I bow to the one that brought you here. You're here because you chose to be here at this time. You're here to celebrate beauty through words we speak, through deep silence. We might call them poetry or songs or chants. It does not matter what we call them. What matters most is you're here. These words come through us like flowers come through plants, like the rains pour from the sky. May we all become the light we spread, the beauty we speak. Blessings.
Tuesday, May 3, 2011
After we are gone
This is life’s highest calling
and deepest purpose and
the most Shining throne:-
To be the beauty, that was here
Before we were born
And the beauty that remains
After we are gone.
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