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, May 22, 2017
new dimension
The feeling of
separation,
pain and
suffering is
a pointer that
something has to
change from within -
your old dimension
has to go and the
new dimension
has to emerge.
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