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 5, 2016
the slightest obstacle
As long as you have not
recognized the eternal,
a true potential deep
within you,
you think you
are small and limited
and perishable
and even the slightest
obstacle in your life
might seem larger than
the sky.
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