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.
Thursday, April 19, 2012
Your suffering
Forgive those
who caused your suffering
and start loving them totally.
Then look outside
or look inside
or look around.
and look everywhere.
Your pain dissolves.
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