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
natural love
Today is a valentine’s day
and so it goes like this -
The most authentic
humor is not when
you laugh at others.
It is when you laugh
at yourself
and the most is not loving others but
loving yourself deeply
because it is only when
you love yourself in this way that
you can love and contain others
in your heart
and in fact that kind of loving
dissolves the word “others”
because in the truest sense
it comes from a place of fear
and forgetfulness, a place of duality.
This love is so wild and so true
that the universe herself blushes
at your presence.
It is a love affair with your
highest self, the infinite.
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