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.
Friday, May 27, 2016
the only time
the only time
you feel upset
and agitated,
fearful, worried
and guilty---
is when you become
removed from the
ground of your
true being, your
inner pilgrimage and get
entangled in the web of
your mind pattern.
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