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, March 26, 2016
true teacher
a true teacher is not
the one who sells
you something.
It is the one who shows
you how not to be afraid
of being authentic
to yourself, how to
shine so brightly
and fiercely.
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