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, July 5, 2017
every little encounter
every little
encounter
with a challenge
is secretly licking
and polishing you.
why run away
dear friend?
why resist this
moment?
whatever arises
is not without
a purpose -
it is
to split your
heart open and
enhance
your
transformation.
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