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, February 18, 2015
where eternity blooms
We are not on a journey of data entry and collection – Those days are gone. We are now dancing towards our sweet emptiness from where the heart of the ocean plays infinite music, where eternity blooms and love works miracles on us.
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