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
gathering of galaxies
In your heart there is fire – It is the elegance that is more beautiful than the gathering of galaxies and milky ways- The choice you make today can either ignite it more brightly and make it even stronger or pour cold water on it.
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