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.
Sunday, December 14, 2014
be silent
Be silent. It is your heart’s turn to speak now – when you are deeply in love reason turns into a double rainbow in your ribs then, what is this within you that knows You are not born? You are only a visitor Passing this way
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