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.
Wednesday, October 15, 2014
human drama
when you commit yourself to your beliefs, politics or any human drama, you've just broken your relationship with your heart - you walked away from from the one who wants to hug you when you are cold.
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