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, April 11, 2014
the urge to know everything
Why don’t you drop the urge to know everything and figure out every mystery? Your not knowing takes you to a deep knowing - a place where everything groans with creative energy, where the heart flowers effortlessly –
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