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.
Sunday, February 14, 2016
truly in love
When you are
truly in love with
someone, a tree, a stone or
an insect - -
you are in love with God
because from deep inside
all things, no matter how
big or small they look,
they burn with the liquid flame
of God.
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