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, August 12, 2019
utterly empty
Before you
had too much
information about
the world
you were
utterly empty -
that is your
true essence.
go there now,
to that field of
great generosity,
to that state
of bliss.
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