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, March 22, 2013
walking down the street
What really matters is not what you've accomplished in the past or what you're going to accomplish in the future. What really matters is how are you feeling now; How are you really feeling right now in this moment
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