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.
Saturday, October 4, 2014
the physical world
The physical world
as well as the world
beyond this world
are always in deep conversation
like a baby in a womb has never felt separate from its mother – how do you tell your self that you are alive? by loving and loving very deeply –
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