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, September 14, 2017
enough presence
a storm of
tension and anxiety and fear
and worry ---
arise in you to show you
that there is not enough
presence inside of you,
there is not enough
love ignited inside
of your chest -
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