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 6, 2022
this is how I knew
this is
how i knew you are
ready for awakening -
you came to me and
said you are tired
of the visible world -
you said you are tired
of wanting.
i took your hands
into mine and showed
you how you can start
a pilgrimage into your
own heart.
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