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, January 9, 2017
Live deeply
live deeply and
earnestly,
with every single
particle in your body
and let
every word
you utter
turn into
music.
Let everything you
see start
pointing
to the
birthplace of
truth.
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