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.
Tuesday, August 27, 2019
how to be silent
if you want to know where the river is going, learn how to be silent. Everything blossoms on its own and the miracle is already within - there is a poem and music and light and garden in your heart- Look inside.
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