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, June 6, 2012
Be as loving as you can
see what happens to a plant when slightly touched by the sun;
The joy that wants to be expressed,
the dance that wants to be spoken,
you cannot imagine.
The spirit moves into your body
so that it can perform certain tasks
while you are in this world.
By remembering this
Be as understanding as you can.
Be as kind as you can.
Be as loving as you can.
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