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, December 3, 2019
your heart knows
let only truth guide you and open your heart. everything else is a hoax. Drop it. How do you know it is truth or illusion that is guiding you? Look inside. Your heart knows.
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