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, June 26, 2012
your true face
Don’t ever Withdraw from here, dear one the wind keeps blowing and The river keeps flowing anyway.
Leave the voice in your past journey and Throw yourself at the one Who wants to see your True face
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