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, December 16, 2015
practicing presence
Practicing presence on a regular basis does not prevent trials from happening. Trials will continue to happen but they will not annoy or shake you any longer. You don’t take them Personally.
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