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.
Tuesday, April 18, 2017
all that is divine
the
One that
holds you
closer,
grabs you
by the collar
and takes
you
deeper
into
yourself –
Stay with
that
energy.
It is the
ancestor
of all that
is precious
and divine.
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