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, May 24, 2018
trick of your mind
God within you
never leaves you,
even for a second –
tell me dear friend,
how it became
possible for you
to be lonely?
Do you know if
this is the trick
of your mind?
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