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
the way you fall and rise
The way You fall and rise - The way You move through Fire unburnt - Your courage to Flow with a deep wild waters - Shows me something Very profound - You Are a great friend Of your heart.
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