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, July 20, 2017
THE SOURCE
for just
a minute,
allow tenderness
to look through
your infinite eyes –
you can see everything
is dancing and
clapping their hands
and singing and
laughing to
celebrate the source.
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