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.
Monday, March 17, 2014
contentment
First fully understand who you are, inside out – from yourself, not from a second hand information - a drop of water remembers itself as the ocean - you alone and no one else has the ability to turn your doubt into contentment
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