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.
Thursday, November 17, 2016
On the path
On the path
of your awakening,
it is possible you can
encounter resistance
from every corner –
because the process
of awakening is a very
scary thing for the world
that is in love
with its own misery.
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