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
right action
right action can be generated
at the right time and at the right
place not from the self-serving egoic
entity that wants to achieve something
but from the place of supreme high, pure
consciousness that does not expect
any result in return.
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