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.
Sunday, March 24, 2013
uniting with love
Which one
Is easier to do? Working hard your entire generation Trying to understand the mystery of love Or dropping all your
efforts And uniting with love itself? It is for you to choose.
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