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, May 2, 2012
something has brought you here
something has brought you here, beloved one. this is a sweet mystery no tongue can speak. may be the same thing that brings music to the heart, The same thing that sends smoothness to a pearl has brought you here
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