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, February 14, 2013
You are the change
You are not here to get used to change;
You are the change itself.
You are the flame of dynamism
that keeps bursting constantly,
spinning waves of light and
distilling itself.
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