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
by allowing, you become powerful
by suppressing
or running away from
what wants to emerge
through you,
you become small
and fearful.
by allowing, you become
powerful because you’ve
made peace with everything
and everyone.
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