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.
Wednesday, December 14, 2011
Your responsibility is to love
Your responsibility is to love
each day, fully and completely.
Then you can meet the bride and the groom
the master and the pupil, the lover and the beloved
inside of you.
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