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, May 5, 2020
whatever has happened
it was perfect -
whatever has happened
and whatever is happening
in our life -
there is no one to accuse
and nothing to blame -
it is for our own benefit -
what we cannot handle
does not happen.
Inside this realization
starts a cosmic healing -
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