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.
Tuesday, November 17, 2015
our ultimate mission
Our ultimate mission here is to remember, not to accomplish something new but simply to remember again and be a friend with who we are, our eternal nature, the very one glowing from beneath all things.
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