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, March 6, 2012
standing between two opposing forces
when the mind
finally finds stillness
and the soul catches holy fire,
you too, dear friend, can find the strength
to stand between two opposing forces
without praising nor criticizing
but pouring immense light and love
all around you.
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