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
the only resource
when
the mind
is the only
resource
you can
turn to
for help,
the song
deep
within
becomes
terribly
hidden
and our
potential for
decision
making
becomes
limited.
Life's ultimate peak is love and love comes from the heart. Deception, rationalization, and narcissism always come from a dark mind
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