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, September 22, 2015
what has been hidden
As soon as you are ready to know yourself, as soon as you are awake - what has been hidden from you forever reveals itself fully like the sun and moon and flowers that burst open suddenly-
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