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.
Saturday, July 23, 2011
a devotee and the divine
Every day
we talk about a worshiper and the worshiped;
a master and a student;
the ocean and the one who swims in the ocean;
a flower and the sun...
To end this duplicity, my friend,
drop all your efforts
and dissolve into love NOW.
Wonderful words, Guthema !
ReplyDeleteI don't need any effort...
I wonder when we started the duplicity...
ReplyDeleteand I don't wonder why I don't need
any effort to feel the Ocean .
Do you ?
Haminia