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
unknown
The unknown
is not really unknown -
It is the part of you
that is hidden and
unspoken and
unutterable,
the region inside of you
that cannot be touched
with thought -
the part of you
that is not a part
but whole.
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