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.
Tuesday, April 21, 2015
human conditions
as part of human conditions, pain and suffering have lived with us for thousands of years now and yet nothing is missing at the level of heart-knowing and life is gorgeously divine and delicious exactly as it is
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