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, November 2, 2017
honey of wholeness
One has to be fully present
to experience the absolute.
to taste the honey of wholeness.
you are under house arrest
as long as you carry
the past with you.
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