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, January 12, 2017
you stand in the middle
If you are a true lover
you cannot turn away
from what happens.
Before anger and joy
and fear arise,
you stand in the middle -
After anger and joy
and fear arose
you still stand
in the middle –
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