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.
Friday, February 10, 2012
accept yourself as you are
First
accept yourself as you are,
without editing.
You are not a piece of prose
or a term paper.
then the faith in yourself can turn
your thought and actions into a
masterpiece music.
Your work is now
to listen.
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