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.
Wednesday, October 12, 2016
cluster of consciousness
your body is a cluster
of consciousness,
a garden afire with God,
it is the
extension of the
universe –
entry into heaven
itself-
a balanced and
quality life
is the one that
moves between
Spirit and form –
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