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.
Monday, February 25, 2019
seed of pure love
When
every single
action in your
daily life
is a gift
from the
depth of
your heart,
you rise above the
worldly desires
and scatter
everywhere
you go
the seed of
pure love -
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