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 24, 2014
you can tour the world
Yes, you can tour the world, dance in Manhattan, climb Eiffel tower - shake hands with movie stars - visit ashrams and churches - the only place where you can be truly yourself is your own hear
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