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.
Friday, September 20, 2013
God will start budding
We are not here On facebook to form a committee that saves the world. We are not here because We are lonely. We are here To ignite a holy flame across the horizonless sky. We are to practice Presence so that God will start budding Inside the heart
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