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
this moment
this moment is not for arguing, not for empowering the ego – it is for dissolving into the heart of mystery. a new day or night is given to us as a gift so that we can return to life again and awaken to the infinity.
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