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, March 2, 2016
everyone's music
the only courage
you need with all
yourself is to stay
open to whatever
arises–
the lions in the forest
of your being
will roar with joy and
the entire universe
can hear the music
in your heart
for it is everyone's
music that has been
hidden.
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