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, January 31, 2014
inner shadow
In darkness you can see the stars better - In deep silence a plant grows out of the stone - Stop following trends - move beyond intellect, and look at your teacher within. When you see there is an inner shadow, the shadow will dissolve.
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