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.
Monday, December 26, 2016
The most beautiful book
The most
beautiful book
you can ever
read is the one
that has no
words inside
the pages –
the very moment
you open it,
the perfume
of deep silence
intoxicates
you like a holy
wine, leaving you
utterly
speechless.
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