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.
Monday, September 28, 2015
light inside light
for the one who has seen light inside light - for the one who has smelled a flower blooming in his/her heart – for the one who has experienced love directly - books and scriptures and old saying and quotes are not necessary. He/she is free.
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