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.
Wednesday, February 15, 2017
hundred percent
If you are hundred percent
sure of what
you are doing in your life,
your capacity to be filled
with endless wonderment
and spontaneity is shut down –
you’ve stopped smelling
like a human being
and have turned yourself
into a machine.
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