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, November 7, 2015
admit now
Admit now – there are countless wild possibilities awaiting you if you drop the worn out belief you are holding on to. like a river you will break dams and be everywhere at the same time, moving towards your own majesty –
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