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.
Monday, August 20, 2012
You've made it!
You've made it because you are here! This is worth celebrating! worth moving up and down. How many daring steps you had to take to get here, we are not going to count that because we will miss the fragrance.
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