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, December 27, 2011
total surrender
To come home
You don't need
a thousand legs.
Two legs will do.
You don't even need legs.
It is enough if you have
the slightest trust
and total surrender.
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