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, February 14, 2016
a great work of masterpiece
a great work of
masterpiece
does not come from a repetitive
mind pattern.
it is birthed from the womb
of pure consciousness,
not by doing it faster but
by slowing down and looking
deeper where consciousness
vibrates at the highest level.
by slowing down,we are not
doing less as the mind
wants to believe, We
are doing more. We are turning
noise into music, quantity into
quality.
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