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, June 10, 2016
bringing presence
True
compassion begins
not by burning yourself up
to save the world
but by bringing presence
to the little things you do
on a daily basis such as
for example being fully
present when you walk
from your bedroom to
the rest room -
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